11/20/06
Thanksgiving week. I'm hoping going up to see raddidge on Thanksgiving isn't going to be an awkward situation. Lately she's been quiet and it makes me think something is on her mind or she's giving me the silent treatment for something I did and thought nothing of in the act. It really, really sucks that I have to go to work on Friday.

I am fucking sick of working on Black Friday. Oh I yearn to stay home, eat leftovers and watch a Godzilla marathon rather than putzing around at work, doing nothing and other lame cocksucking bullshit.

They damn well better give me the day off on Tuesday 11/28/06. Fuckers.

If the company sends people home early, they whittle away at that person's personal day or vacation time so when the vacation time comes around, they only get partial pay for that time off. Of course the employee gets paid for missing time during work.

I rather have full pay during work rather than diminished and undervalued vacation time.

Plus they recently offered me the opportunity to work the 7-4 shift and I declined the offer. I like working eight to five because I get to sleep in a bit and stay up a bit later rather than feeling like I've completely wasted the personal time of my day.

Plus I like the challenge of working eight to five, some people have an hour's lead time on me and still making them sweat with my performance.

Here's hoping that I won't be at this crap job for much longer.

Fuck them. Let them flounder during the holidays. Hell, they can just bring in more relatives.

Six cloves of garlic to an onion. Of course I'm talking about a jumbo onion a bit bigger than one's fist. An imperial fist not a metric fist for the pedants in the audience.