Meh.


I am blahed out. Go read Jeni’s post and then come back.

That’s me.

Sweety has asked me what do I like anymore. What am I excited about? There isn’t anything. I just want to be left alone in the dark.

I feel like I don’t have any right to grouch about anything because so many people have it worse. Despite how much I loooooooathe my job at least I have it.

The contest at work? My team won. We were in the lead up until the second to last day. All month long, I did not boast about it or give the other team captain a hard time. But ohmyfuckingword, the one day that her team was in the lead? Crow, fucking crow. I really didn’t give a damn if my team won or not. She was so sure that her team had won and when it was announced that they did not the whining started. (I decided to give my team all a gift certificate to the cafe at work for their prize. I think I’m going to crank out the prize that Sweety suggested of wings and beer for this month’s prize. Because it was decided we’d have the same fucking contest again this month. Yee-haw.) Her team had to take more phone calls…surely the numbers hadn’t been calculated properly….blahblahblah.

She’d made little comments about how I “bribed” my team with candy and a prize. So. The. Fuck. What? Everytime one of her people sold a doohickey she’d do this squealing congratulations. Not me. I told my people to just please sell and I’d do something nice for them if we won. But that I wasn’t going to pat their backs all the time because I can’t multitask like that. I have to pay attention to the customer on my phone when I’m working.

We were in a meeting yesterday and she was taking it upon herself to try and volunteer me to our supervisor for various things. It took all I had to not tell her to shut the fuck up. That would probably get me canned. Her voice makes me want to stab my eardrums out. I want to punch her in the head. Sweety said that he will pay once to bail me out of jail as long as it isn’t a felony charge because those cost too much. I’m thinking about it.


23 Comments, Comment or Ping

  1. Jealous whiny bitches make me want to throat punch them.

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    Chickie said:

    I want to punch her in the ear. So it pops on the inside.

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    bekah said:

    I hereby give you permission to do that.

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    Chickie said:

    Thank you.

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    Scott English said:

    I would like to read the police report. I think that would be amusing. “A punched V in the ear and it popped inside”. Heee!

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    Chickie said:

    I’ll make it a blog post when it happens, you can count on that.

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    February 3rd, 2010 9:08 pm

  2. I can’t help with the bail money, but I can be one heck of an alibi…

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    Chickie said:

    Okay. I’m going to save it for my felony though. Since Sweety won’t help me with that one.

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    February 3rd, 2010 9:45 pm

  3. My problem is the opposite. There are too many things I want to do. I just don’t have the money to do them all. In order to get the money, I have to work. And because I am working, I dont have time for he hobbies. And I usually still dont have enough money. *laughs*

    I’d like to be able to narrow down my interests to 1 or 2 hobbies that I can really get into.

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    Chickie said:

    I need a hobby that doesn’t involve mindless games on the computer. I should learn to make things. What things, I do not know.

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    February 3rd, 2010 9:55 pm

  4. I like how Sweetie is supportive of you. I do not like how your co-worker is not supportive of you.

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    Chickie said:

    Yes on both counts.

    I decided today that I’m not going to let coworker get to me. At least I don’t have to live with her voice.

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    February 4th, 2010 1:36 am

  5. Congratulations on beating the other team. We’ve got contests like that too. I just wish management would realize that the best motivator is CA$H

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    Chickie said:

    No kidding!

    I only want to win a game for fun if it’s something I at least enjoy doing.

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    February 4th, 2010 3:32 am

  6. Phos

    Give her a fast hard bitch slap for her prize.

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    Chickie said:

    I’ll tell her it was from you.

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    February 5th, 2010 12:46 am

  7. My problem, like Kelly The Great’s is that I want to do so many things, and after work, I don’t have enough time, or energy to get to them. Hell, recently, I can’t even keep up with my friend’s blogs!

    My passion is for creating things and being creative (thank god I am not a woman! ;) ) and that is kinda hard to do when you are dead tired.

    You’ll discover a passion. Everyone has at least one. Of this, I am most confident.

    Congrats on your team winning! Kick arse next time too, and really put the other team and their leader in their place!

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    Chickie said:

    I think I’ll be too old to enjoy my passion by the time I find it.

    I’ve decided if my teams wins again this month I’ll ask her if she *really* wants to suffer another smackdown before suggesting it a third month.

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    Kelly the Great said:

    “I’ll ask her if she *really* wants to suffer another smackdown before suggesting it a third month.”

    That made me laugh.

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    February 5th, 2010 1:24 am

  8. So glad you won….YAAAAAAAYYYY!!! And that’s a great way to celebrate with your team!

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    Chickie said:

    I ended up bringing in breakfast for everyone. Even the other team. I figured it would cost just as much to be nice to everybody.

    I love Dunkin’ Donuts’ muffins!

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    February 5th, 2010 7:43 pm

  9. I admired how you control yourself. I know how hard it is to work a job you hate. Keep making it a game and kill everyone with kindness. It makes them wonder what you are up to.

    I think you hobby is your puppies. My sister, Candy, took my doberman, Carmen, home to Louisiana for the week. She has been growling at my other two dogs.

    Hang in there Chickie and don’t let them make you crazy!

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    Chickie said:

    I am making it my own little game. I think this other girl at work is pretty new to the place. The job hasn’t crushed her spirit yet.

    I have to admit that lounging around with the dogs is one of my favorite things to do. Too bad I can’t get someone to pay me for that. :) That stinks about Carmen. Maybe some time away will make her nicer when she gets back?

    Oh, Pam….I’m going crazy and I’m taking them all with me! LOL

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    February 6th, 2010 11:15 pm

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