Another day of work for ya boi. I walked into work this particular day and of course my attitude was a little foul, some people would say as usual. As I got to my area and settled down to do a little bit of work before drinking my hot tea and reading the paper I was just amazed at how nosey people really are, where you going, what you doing, where you hang the next time someone else whom I don’t have a relationship with or not even trying to make a friendship out of then my simple response will be “none of your damn business’ that will shut them up. I am sure they wont even ask me for a tic tac….. I think I am an unhappy person well that’s what someone told me (it’ll take me a minute to think about that one)……….
Well of course here I am at work and back to reading again, in the article it talks about how an undercover sting was done in ATL, where at hotels they were not properly cleaning the glasses in the rooms. Well since I try to be a world traveler this adversely affects me. I like to use those glasses in rooms sometimes for my late night coke and peanut butter crackers, a lil tidbit about me. They were saying the housekeepers were swishing the cups in water then leaving them to dry, how gross. Now I guess I have to bring my own cups to hotels now, which adds more stuff to my ever growing bag. Now back to this damn job. Someone just came up to me and gave me some information that was useless to me but useful to them. I listened and basically told him, ‘that is really not a battle for me, I am here to work so it doesn’t bother me”. Well he proceeds to talk so at this point I gave in and told him that I had not been subjected to any of his complaints so I don’t care. Then this punk bitch starts telling me about rules and regulations. Now no one should wonder why I always have this scouring look on my face. Did I not just tell him I don’t care maybe he didn’t hear me, so I walk of telling him I had something else to do. Think its over right……nope he calls me at the end of the day to place his point again, and that’s when the fireworks went off. I was ready to go and he held up my process by 30 seconds. Well after that I am sure he will not be speaking to me anymore, I like that idea better.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
CAN I GET ALONG.......
Posted by BC Chandler at 8:34 AM
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