I just ain’t in the mood to be there. If I go in, and it is iffy, I probably go in late.
I don’t want to deal with those people. I am tired of being kind to them.
They don’t deserve it.
I only do it for me.
It is all fake now.
I don’t really like them. They get on my nerves with their constant bull shit.
And they slack. God do they ever.
I am tired of getting the shaft.
And I don’t even want to work with Cuz, if Cuz shows up.
If Cuz don’t show up, I don’t want to cover.
And Cuz is lazy, OMG.
and there is another driver who is so lazy and annoying that I just can’t deal.
And the boss and the supervisors are a pain in the ass.
I about laughed my ass off as my boss was scrambling to cover for Cuz.
I hope Cuz shows up.
I doubt I do.
I think it is over.
I just don’t see me playing nice anymore.
And I have reached point I can’t even put up with shit on premium shifts.
I just don’t want to be there.
i so don’t.
This Dude Jesus, what would he do?
See, I have no idea. And even if I did, they crucified him. You say that helped me. I don’t see how.