and job-hunting in this market is a priest and a rabbi short of a joke.

i'm just afraid i'll have a felony if i stay where i am much longer. i can't handle the idiocy and total lack of regard for anyone who isn't upper management. and the mental abuse dolled out by the assistant manager is getting ridiculous. he's attacked everything from my MRSA scars to being on meds to being "on my rag", but only when i challenge his competency. he thinks i don't notice him diving for the low blows when i have him pinned, little does he know i'm made of steel (well, titanium technically i think) and they will fall with no affect.

From: [identity profile] paroxysm-cycle.livejournal.com


i wish something bad would happen to him, but only as bad as he does to all of us (you know, all of us having panic attacks and shit knowing we have to work with him, etc).

i'm going to call the anonymous ethics line because the moral of my girls that i worked so hard to raise is just shit now. they're all so low i can't even scrape them up off the ground, and that's inexcusable.

From: [identity profile] paroxysm-cycle.livejournal.com


now i just have to get up the guts to. they'll all know it was me since i've been the squeaky wheel.
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