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2008-06-18 - 9:07 p.m.
Mono has finally relinquished it's hold on me, I think, but today was a rough day at work. It started with Douchebag getting his ass chewed for 45 minutes. I had been talked to just before that about his sitution and understood that he was getting canned. Apparently not, because he, Bossman and I spent the last hour and a half of work "discussing" the problems we all have with Douchebag. It wasn't so much discussing as it was those two idiotic males ramming their heads against one another. I sat there and fumed at their testosterone fueled rants. Anything directed at me was so fucking sexist. Yeah, I'm a feminist, but I'm not that sensitive about it. I'm not like Promiss, who threw a hissy fit last week when the waiter gave the check to our male friend Fek instead of her. What Douchebag and Bossman were doing was subtle, but the undercurrent was enough to piss me off. So the meeting that was supposed to fix our problems with Douchebag, solved none of those and created beef between me and Bossman where there previously was no beef. Ugh. I am frustrated and tired. I'm going to go read, as usual. |