santas pissed
5:54 p.m. - 31.08.03
Its rainy and murky and I've had three consecutive days of bullshit at work.
Thursday took a small gang of coworkers to talk me out of walking out on the place.
All because a member of management knocked up an associate, got fired, and was replaced by a man resembling jolly old saint nick.
Unfortuneatly 'santa claus' was in a bad mood and had a superiority complex of some sort... perhaps he found mrs. claus blowin reindeer after coming home from a long days work last week.... or perhaps the helper elves have come to find out why santa really sits them on his lap...
whichever the case, I can only say this man was far from jolly and decided to make Bean his scapegoat from Day 1.
Lucky for me, I managed to walk away from him midsentence before the words "I quit" flowed from my mouth in the form of "F*ck you".
Aside from dealing with Hellmart, a coworker and I got together Friday morning for a tetris tournament....
"Tetris? Damn Bean - your'e a geek"
Yeah?? Well that may be but it's all fine and dandy when your opponent is a good-looking, charming, educated, well mannered single male...
they're damn near extinct you know.
unfortuneatly the man- as beautiful and sweet as he may be- isn't exactly my type so there was nothing more than a bit of friendly flirtation and major trash talk throughout the game.
It's been a while since I've spent time with any male who didnt harbor alterior motives.
If theres one thing I've realized from the men in my past--
By the end of the first date they either want your hand in marriage or down their pants....
neither of which are particularly interesting to me at the moment...
The only thing I want right now is my comforter, the remote control and a cozy spot on the couch.....
.. damn santa