nophankh
sarNie Adult
I work, I work full time.
I don't hate my job, I like 80% of my co-workers, the rest I can ignore.
Some like me, some don't like me. As long as they don't bother me, I'm fine with them.
I'm an adult, I know how to suck it up.
But this one kid, I can't stand. I have been working with him for years, but since I moved to a position where I have to work closer with him, I want to kick him in the nads nearly every day.
--he never wants to accept responsibility for his errors, blames it on everyone else. Which is the polar opposite of me.
--his immaturity level is that of a gnat. Last week, he wanted to show me how he could squirt water from his mouth and be a water fountain. Ah Okay, NO dumbass, do I look like I would enjoy that crap? He did it to-- water fell on the floor. I know it's just aqua,it is still dirty and the carpet could mold. Hell yea, I yelled at him.
- At work, there is always food. Last week, we got a bucket of popcorn, everyone used a cup to scoop up their share, he uses his hand and made the bucket his personal popcorn bucket. EWWW! Where have your hands been? People still eat from there. Keep it sanitary dumbass.
--To top it off, I have to eat lunch with this mother-fudger. He hates his job and complains about our other co-workers. I like most of the people he complains about. I noticed he picks on the weaker people in our department because he's pathetic.
--His excessive phone use gets on my nerves too. WE could have been done earlier if this mother-fudger wasn't texting his bitchy girlfriend from a different department.
--He's a fudging nutjob too, anger issues, people issues, family issues, girlfriend issues. Do I care, this is work.
--He brags too much.
Most importantly, he is constantly trying to get me in trouble because I get the job done quicker and by the book so that we can leave earlier. He wants overtime. I don't care. I hate being there with him, thus I'm doing my job as fast and quick as I can to leave. WE can't leave until everything is processed and sent off.
He is a conniving little bitch too and I think he is a closet gay guy too. Nothing wrong with being gay, but he is the stereotype of the drama-king type. Loves his entertainment news, Taylor Swift, britney spears, needs more attention than anyone can handle. Loves his drama!
'I work out, so I have the right to brag about it.' Dude, you are a chubby Hispanic guy who wants McDonalds to cater at your wedding and you only go to the gym once every other 2 months. Go fuck yourself. Sorry, I'm being really evil right nw. I can't stand him
I don't like being mean to people and I don't want to eat lunch with this back-stabber anymore, but I don't know how to do it.
Forget it, when Monday comes along, I'm just not going to sit with him anymore. I have had enough.
I'm gonna start politely ignoring him too. Our only discussion will be work-related, the rest none of his business. I'm scared he will go psycho on me. He does have issues.
I tell him all the time, he is my hispanic little brother from another mother. I want him to be a better person, but I just don't have the energy to deal with his crap.
I don't hate my job, I like 80% of my co-workers, the rest I can ignore.
Some like me, some don't like me. As long as they don't bother me, I'm fine with them.
I'm an adult, I know how to suck it up.
But this one kid, I can't stand. I have been working with him for years, but since I moved to a position where I have to work closer with him, I want to kick him in the nads nearly every day.
--he never wants to accept responsibility for his errors, blames it on everyone else. Which is the polar opposite of me.
--his immaturity level is that of a gnat. Last week, he wanted to show me how he could squirt water from his mouth and be a water fountain. Ah Okay, NO dumbass, do I look like I would enjoy that crap? He did it to-- water fell on the floor. I know it's just aqua,it is still dirty and the carpet could mold. Hell yea, I yelled at him.
- At work, there is always food. Last week, we got a bucket of popcorn, everyone used a cup to scoop up their share, he uses his hand and made the bucket his personal popcorn bucket. EWWW! Where have your hands been? People still eat from there. Keep it sanitary dumbass.
--To top it off, I have to eat lunch with this mother-fudger. He hates his job and complains about our other co-workers. I like most of the people he complains about. I noticed he picks on the weaker people in our department because he's pathetic.
--His excessive phone use gets on my nerves too. WE could have been done earlier if this mother-fudger wasn't texting his bitchy girlfriend from a different department.
--He's a fudging nutjob too, anger issues, people issues, family issues, girlfriend issues. Do I care, this is work.
--He brags too much.
Most importantly, he is constantly trying to get me in trouble because I get the job done quicker and by the book so that we can leave earlier. He wants overtime. I don't care. I hate being there with him, thus I'm doing my job as fast and quick as I can to leave. WE can't leave until everything is processed and sent off.
He is a conniving little bitch too and I think he is a closet gay guy too. Nothing wrong with being gay, but he is the stereotype of the drama-king type. Loves his entertainment news, Taylor Swift, britney spears, needs more attention than anyone can handle. Loves his drama!
'I work out, so I have the right to brag about it.' Dude, you are a chubby Hispanic guy who wants McDonalds to cater at your wedding and you only go to the gym once every other 2 months. Go fuck yourself. Sorry, I'm being really evil right nw. I can't stand him
I don't like being mean to people and I don't want to eat lunch with this back-stabber anymore, but I don't know how to do it.
Forget it, when Monday comes along, I'm just not going to sit with him anymore. I have had enough.
I'm gonna start politely ignoring him too. Our only discussion will be work-related, the rest none of his business. I'm scared he will go psycho on me. He does have issues.
I tell him all the time, he is my hispanic little brother from another mother. I want him to be a better person, but I just don't have the energy to deal with his crap.