The Backstory- So, apparently there is this guy at work who has stated he wants to kill me. Well, not only me, but several other people. Why does he want to kill me? Well, we could say jealousy takes effect in this situation. Not only jealousy, though. He thinks i'm gay, which topples onto my problems with him. Not only is he the shadiest person who I work with, he is the most ignorant. The girl who he likes who I supposedly flirt with is not only my good friend, but she doesn't even like him. She actually think's he's quite creepy. I too agree with this.
The Issue- Apparently I'm not supposed to be upset with him over this. Apparently I'm not supposed to say a word to him about it. And apparently i'm supposed to just let the whole thing blow over. What is this nonsense. He's a nuisance, and needs to leave. If he's going to discriminate and threaten not only me, but other coworkers, he has no need to be working where we work.
What I Plan To Do- Well, Andrew had no problem bitching him out today in preshift, so why shouldn't I do the same next time he works. Honestly, this shit has been bothering me for a week, and I need to get this out in the open. His view is so uncalled for and so unwelcoming. He is disrespectful, and therefore something needs to be done. Now, I may be seen as starting shit, but I honestly can't deal with him anymore. He needs to be dealt with, and I'm pretty sure that i'm not the only one who wants to start shit with him. In fact, I can think of three other people who want too.
Am I in the wrong for not wanting to hold back. Apparently i'm supposed to just sit here like a quiet fucking goose like i've done the rest of my god damn life. No. People are constantly telling me to stand up for myself. So this is the time. May he watch his damn words in the future, or hold his peace.
Asshole.
"I got my hands tied behind my back. My face pressed to the glass. I swear that all these robots live on coffee and donuts."
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