the 24th was all weird. good, but weird. came outta no where type day. HAHA.. well..
eh, ill just say, work didnt suck, which it most certainly always does, so that was a plus.
ok, to today. FUCKING WHAT THE FUCK!?!? i get into work and i get news that my "boss" didnt like the fax i sent him the other day about how i fixed the computer "i sounded like i knew more than him about the computer" ::stands shocked, feeling like the only sane person in the world anymore:: well... I DO KNOW MORE ABOUT THE COMPUTER, HES A FUCKING 70 YEAR OLD ASSHOLE WHO ONLY THINKS HE KNOWS SHIT. yeah, needless to say, i was pissed. now i have to deal with them coming in god knows when and talking to me about my professionalism(them being the two owners, assface and his wife who isnt too bad but are both old fucks)well fuck, they should have seen the first copy of the fax..lotta cursing. "WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DELETE SYSTEM FILES IF YOU DIDNT KNOW WHAT THEY WERE FOR".. and stuff of the like. sheesh.
"they wanna address you in ways to better communicate with your boss, since this is your first job"...WOAH WOAH WOAH WAIT. this is NOT my first job. ive had about 3 others, just not since ive moved to NJ, one of the other guys i worked for is dead, one in prison, and the other still runs the water ice store, but i KNEW none of them would want to be put for references. and no, i didnt get paid under the table for all three, so in the eyes of the government ive had at least ONE other job. point is, i fucking know how to talk to my boss, and in the case of these two, you lie your ass off and try to either seem like a christian goodie goodie, or act helpless and stupid. well, i cant act stupid when im pissed, so i resort to the christian goodie goodie act, which i cant fucking stand. im gonna start looking for other, better paying jobs and then one day when they "have a sit down with me" ask them if they think they can keep this place going if the computer doesnt work (which i know theyll say no to because EVERYTHING is on the computer and theyd be fucked without it.) go into how if i wasnt here the computer wouldnt work anymore because Jack has fucked up so much shit that ive covered up, and then ask them "if you want, ill leave, i wont disrespect you anymore with my mean 'ole faxes and ill be outta your hair, besides i have 8 bucks an hour lined up being a manager at _____". thatll end it one way or another. fucking assholes.
another bit of fun news, car related, i have a feeling my alternator is fucked up. i bought a new battery about a month ago now and while my problem seemed fixed, he started acting up about a week after getting the battery. honestly, i needed the new battery, but it wasnt the main problem and so far from what i can gather from people, the alternator is the other reasonable explanation.. thatll be another $80 for the part and then, hopefully, either i can change it myself.. or maybe give rich $20 and meatloaf (:D please rich?)...i dont wanna have to pay $500 for a garage to do 10 minutes of work, and from all the guides ive read.. its about 10 minutes of work. and no, its not about time to get a different car. ive had about 4 or 5 people say this to me. first off, the car was a gift, so i didnt have to buy it, and so far ive only put about $500 bucks into it, and i aint stopping now. im keeping this car forever, when i get my trust fund im getting a new engine and redoing shit. i aint getting a piece of shit car because people are worried. when i put another $1000 into it itll be like i bought it, and itll be working fine till the engines redone.
well, ive been ranting for about an hour now, and no one still has come in,and now im being killed with bad singing from lucille... good she left.. maybe i should wrap this up...