Mr Rebates

Mr. Rebates

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

To tell the truth

So why is it so hard for some people to tell the truth.  Or is it their interpretation of the truth?

So I have worked with this individual for over a year now.  From the very beginning she has been untrust worthly and disrepsectful.  I have learned to tolerate.  But not wihtout the expense of my sanity.  You can tell when you meet her that she thinks everyone is beneath her.  She is comparably transparant when she speaks to you.  You can tell she is trying so hard to be nice but its almost painful for her.  Many of us stay because we learned to just tolerate it on some level.  Many are not strong enough to endure the humiliation. 

So a new wind of change has come blowing through our little world.  Bringing hope and just a glimce of a better tomorrow.  But it comes with a price, patientence.  Something that is growing very thin.  I realize good things come to those who wait, but I have been waiting for far to long.  So have the rest.  Why is it that someone has been able to snake their way through all this time?  So does she really think we are this nieve or is she really this nieve? 

I know one thing.  It is about freaking time to do something.  I am so tired of listening to the bullshit that comes spewing out of her mouth.  I am so tired of dealing with the stupidity.  So you think by repeating yourself to everyone that it will make us believe you more?  Lady if you have to make us believe you, then you are obviously lying.  How does someone like this still have a job?  Guess what.... If it wasn't for the rest of us you wouldn't have a job.  You would have sunk this ship a long time ago.  You are incapable of doing anything.  You pass all your  responsibilities off on everyone else.  I'm so tired of you not taking responsibility for your actions.  I swear you have caused me to have anxiety attacks and driven me into a deeper depression than I already was in.  If I didn't need this god damn job so badly, I would walk.  I can't stand your fake laugh and your fake ass anymore.  One of us needs to go and I will be first to volunteer when the time comes.  I can't stand your very presence!

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