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I just got fired.Yup, its true. My boss just fired me. I have 60 days to find a new job. Honestly, I don't know what to think. I feel pretty bruised/abused, but for some reason, I just feel like this burden has been lifted from my shoulders. I don't know what I'm gonna do. Look for a new job, I guess. But, I'm not really interested in being in an office all day anymore. And I'd be stupid to get myself into that situation again. so now what? I have no clue. I'm pretty dumbfounded at the moment. I imagine it resembles the feeling of getting sucker punched. My boss, who for some reason has powever over me, passed his final judgment. I was judged by a deusche bag. Some guy, who I will be more successful than in the end, passed his worthless judgement on me. I dont give a fuck what he thinks. Boss, I do not give a fuck what you think. Good luck working till your 75 trying to pay off that mortgage, and putting your kids through school. I sincerely hope you die at your desk, from a massive stage 9 heart attack. A violent car accident would also suffice. Other boss - you arrogant, self centered, self righteous, conceited fuck. I have no idea what you had to be arrogant about. Youve been in the same position for 35 years. You make shit money. You will die at your desk. Your wife is ugly. You are a complete fucking asshole. I hope you get raped in some alley. I hope I am passing by that alley, and cheer the perpetrator along. I hate you. I will always hate you, and I will think of you whenever I need motivation to do anything. I will remember you vividly, and I will rise to great heights to prove you wrong. I will have the means to help many people; but I will not help you. Your kids are ugly too. Boss #1 and #2, you both can fuck off and die. Everyone else in this office was cool with me, except you two pricks. So smug and so self righteous. Garnerning self respect from where you are at this job. It makes me sick. Sick to my stomach. I wish you both a horrible, tragic, cruel, and brutal life, filled with poverty, violence, starvation, depression and eventual suicide. God, I fucking hate you. |
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