Today Brent severely FUCKED me off. I *gasp* asked him for help on something, in the absence of the woman who is supposed to be training me and he got quite shirty. Purely because he didn't know the answer to the question I was asking him. He got quite arsy with me. The new (ish) girl, who has not been trained properly in half the systems they use!
Well, Fuck me Brent, if my psychic radar isn't working I apologise profusely.
Anyway, all bets are off now, he can huff and puff as much as he wants, I'm going to do my job until something better comes up and I'm not giving any extra. He made me so mad, everyone else told me he was a loser, and I ignored their advice, thinking he was sweet. Boy was I wrong. Again.
Actually, I'm most annoyed because my instincts about people pretty much always let me down. Seriously. I am almost always wrong about people. The people I trust always end up stabbing me in the back and the people I make a note to avoid, because I don't like them, always end up being my best friends. I give up. Best in future not to form an opinion at all. :(
Saturday, May 28
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Hang in there hon, I get the impression you already know more than this Brent Asshole, and you know what they say about a battle of wits with an unarmed person. Blow the sob out of the water just for the sheer pleasure. S
Do not give a f**k about this situation!!
hope everything gets well
Cheer up Wondy!!..JESUS ANTONIO
Been stabbed in the back a time or two myself (especially here at work) so I can sympathize!
I told you that the only job good enough for you was to be a real life "princess" having people wait upon you hand and foot - but no - would you lissen? apparently being happy with rocker is all that you want - and that nice middle eastern gentalman with a palace (some where hot and with a lot of sand) was so up set when you turned him down. well that the last time I try to help you - woman!
SF xxx
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