kicked in the shins again
Last straw? My goddamn relief didn't show up until after 12:30 last night which meant that I had to wait allllllllll the way until 1:36am to catch the next (and last) bus home. He literally walked in the door two minutes after the 12:36am bus had come and gone. Two minutes. I could've smashed a chair over his head.
And then you know what happened? I went up to the loft to lay down and wait out my hour of purgatory, and that late-coming fucker came up there too, laid down on the other couch, and WENT TO SLEEP!!!
(Please pardon the upcoming blast of capitols.)
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU GODDAMN IMBECILE?!?!? THIS IS YOUR JOB!!! HOW CAN YOU SHOW UP LATE, FUCK UP MY NIGHT, AND THEN COME STRAIGHT UPSTAIRS AND GO TO SLEEP?!?!? ARE YOU RETARDED? ARE YOU FUCKING ILL? DON'T OVERSLEEP, DON'T COME TO WORK LATE, DON'T SLEEP FOR YOUR ENTIRE SHIFT, IN SHORT, STOP SUCKING!!!!
Ok. Thanks. Sorry about that, it's just been building up for awhile. Whew. I feel a tiny bit better.