So close to killing
Oct. 17th, 2002 03:17 pmSo. Today. I went to .. 'plant marketing' because they were having a lunchen thing that I promised to bring food for and.. I'm not a looser dropout so I was had to bring food. I spent all of my morning trying to make this stupid ass cake for them.. Poppyseed cake. it's yummy, but I kept.. taking the stupid pan off before it was done so I fell apart so i went out and spent 5 of my last 10$ on a cake for the stupid party.
So I went to the stupid thing, and the bastard chuck walked up to me while I was trying to stuff this .. piece of potato down my throat and be civil and he pats my arm and says to me... 'Hey Angella how are you doing?"
*Quivers in cold rage*.. I was so close to just jumping up and laying his big ol' ass flat. Not that I could but I was going to sure as hell try. The bastard came in, fired me, and doesn't even know my name after he tried to be sympathetic yesterday, like he reallydidn't want to fire me. oh yeah? well FUCK YOU TOO!!
Storms off, hot and bothered, scrubbing at eyes pissed off as hell.
So I went to the stupid thing, and the bastard chuck walked up to me while I was trying to stuff this .. piece of potato down my throat and be civil and he pats my arm and says to me... 'Hey Angella how are you doing?"
*Quivers in cold rage*.. I was so close to just jumping up and laying his big ol' ass flat. Not that I could but I was going to sure as hell try. The bastard came in, fired me, and doesn't even know my name after he tried to be sympathetic yesterday, like he reallydidn't want to fire me. oh yeah? well FUCK YOU TOO!!
Storms off, hot and bothered, scrubbing at eyes pissed off as hell.