Office Meetings

Working alongside hens is borderline intolerable. Co-worker who looks like Lord Farquad walks on in with a pissy ass attitude (as always).


Kind & Affable RIA: "Hows it going?"
Lord Farquad: ...


(Bint then proceeds to clean her work station with the elbow grease of a dozen Lou Ferrrignos).


Fuck You


I promptly exited stage left to leave her to stew in her own bile and acrimony.
 
Speaking of hens, two of my neighbor's were assaulted last night presumably by a marten (not Marten Winter). A grisly botch job, decapitation ensued. The remaining hen is traumatized, poor thing. I'm all for hailing the cruel order of nature but couldn't refrain a tear of sadness.
 
I have a good chance at a new job. It is with a university, but it has nothing to do with instruction or student services. Normal work hours, no weekends, no travel. Just have to nail the final interview. If it pays what I'm making now, or even a little less, I'm taking it. Then deleting Teams off my phone forever.
 
Think I got it. About half an hour after the interview, I received a request to officially provide references. References were already on my application, but I guess that if they're really interested in hiring you then they have you input the references into this separate thing.
 
Working alongside hens is borderline intolerable.

Case in point, fem co-worker made a formal complaint on my chum last night for eye fucking her. Yes thats all he did, and I dont think it was sexual in the least. One, the bint is built like a bowling pin. Secondly, he's eye fucked me in and several others in the past. Seeing that hes a chum, I just took it as a weird personality quirk. Perhaps he's staring while not really looking? Caught in a reverie. Anyhow, point of the matter is one needs to be intune with their audience and wear kid gloves towards anything that bleeds on the reg.
 
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