fuck this job.com

OK... so I'm back on the scene and I'm not sure why, but I always seem to have a whackjob around. In this case, I'm now in Kuwait, and working at this company that seems to treat us rather well... granted I'm a contractor for a company thats subbed to ANOTHER company, but this time I'm leaving all the political hay out and staying in my lane... so much easier this time to be a 'small fish' in the grand scheme of things. Fuck being management and fuck all them motherfuckers... they got enough on their plates what with the Primary failing to screen their employees properly... yeah last night was a case in point... "Mister Bi-Polar" as I'll call him went 100% off the deep end last night... last word is that they're getting ready to send him home after a full workup head-wise. Seems he locked his own keys inside his locker, and then got the idea that another guy, "Mister Wrong-Place-Wrong-Time" as I'll call him was actually conspiring against him, and had 'somehow' made him lock his keys in the locker (tinfoil hat anyone?). Well, it came to a head with Mr. Bi-Polar pulling a knife on Mr. W-P-W-T. and threatening him "I'll shank you you SOB!!!"

Lovely.
It took 5 MPs to finally cuff and stuff Mr. Bi-Polar, who, now we find out AFTER the fact is supposed to be medicated to the eyeballz with psychotropics to keep him from performing spur-o-da-moment surgery and that he's got a self admitted history of such entertaining episodes... What the FUCK over? When I got hired, I had to have a backround check, and I'm only a sub for the Primary!!! Seems the primary never bothered doing this, and now has a mental case on one hand, and Mister W-P-W-T is talking about a lawsuit as he's fucking wigged (with good reason) that he almost got shivved in a non-combat enviornment... The Drama never ceases to amaze me...

That and on other aspects... the company DOES treat us well... but have you ever heard of having to donate blood as a damned near requirement at one point? I literally felt pressured into donating a pint of my precious OPOS for one of our guys. Now, granted it was 'voluntary' and the guy was having emergency surgery, but the way it was put to us was like if we didn't donate and pony up, then we were shitbags. I mean I didn't even get so much as a "Thank You" from ANYONE although I heard a mass email was sent out, but I wasn't included on it.

I go and donate a pint of my vital pump juice, and not so much as a "Thanks" from either the fucker or his girlfriend or from management? Tell ya what, the double standard around here is killer, and in the future I wouldn't give the steam off of last weeks freshly squeezed dogshit on the front lawn for these fucking people. Fuck them, fuck the company and fuck em all... I really hope they appreciate it b/c it is the LAST time I do ANYTHING over and above for them... that and Karma is a MOTHERFUCKER.