I've been doing twelve's for the past week and a half and my overall mental health is being adversely affected.. In recent weeks I've lost complete respect for co-workers who I once found amiable, co-workers who I would deem acquaintances, even refer to as "friends" to other social circles. Today there's not a soul among them who I look upon favorably. Give me wigger lesbians any day!! These vunts have a passion for drama unlike which I have ever seen. The other day my co-worker with a shit faced grin on his face says to me, "That's the janitor; he's the one who is messing around with our Supervisor's wife!” I incredulously retort, "What proof is there to it all?" The lad then goes off on me, saying that he seen the misses give him the stink eye and "close talk" with the janitor near the foot of her vehicle. I roll my eyes at such a notion, and the conversation gets parlayed in to another slanderous topic involving one of the supervisors stealing a half broken cell phone from the property vaults. I tell him that with in the sphere of human reason it is illogical that a man who makes 75k a year risk his ass for a phone that is worth no more than 30 farthings. He then by all estimation of my perception trumps up an account in which he witnessed the man doing this particular offense several moons ago. This was simply a fallacy to cover up the fact that he believed such a rumor hook line and sinker. His tone spiked several times to which I would have responded with a back hand in kind had we been in any other environment. However, being the calm, cool, and collective individual that you all know me for, kept my emotions submerged like a true paragon of virtue. The vunt apologized two days later saying he wasn't able to sleep due to his uncharacteristic outburst.
Fuck this place!!
