Salem_is_tired
Bluelighter
Just unimportant for now weak insecure shallow vain jealous narcissist manipulative power mongerers.
Lol just hit them with that exact line showing full emotional control and zero reaction. Would be an interesting facial expression I imagine lol.
I suggest beginning with "You do realise don't you Alarmus (could be a name, possibly lol) that you are..... (followed by precisely the above)
It's what I see as pretty harmless fun with the otherwise never learning shifting and low vibing unhappy lonely.... LEMMING!
Mate that was just the START as well.
I'm sure I have too many by definition incredible spectacular tales which never pop into type, easy easy telling, hard word typing and types of tales, experiences can only be done full otherwise easy justice.
I've a knack for telling stories too, because only ever is there total truth, recount.
I observed people past, felt their stories were thrillier inventing, rearranging to point of total different scene.
When you can tell the best and entirely congruent most enriched stories, by sticking only to truth.![]()
At the moment I'm a really broke uni student who tries to look for a job she doesn't hate that much, so I never had the chance to actually talk back to the assholes but God I wish I did. I don't know what is the system like at your place, but when I started I had a "teacher/red capped" dude who was supposed to show me how the things were going. Long story short, the Guy was fucking useless, did not show me shit and at one point straight up refused to work with me (I still don't know what was his fucking problem, I'm a naturally really quiet person) and when I told him a will be closing with him, he always rolled his eyes and sighed "Great" (the only time I talked back :D I smiled at him and with the sweetest voice I replayed "Trust me, I'm just as happy as you pal." or something like that as I passed him by.)
So even most of my co-workers were assholes. I still keep in contact with like, one guy who worked in the "kitchen" (you know, "the cooks" who prepare the chicken) one other dude whom I was packing the food, and maybe the cashier girls were the ones I actually felt comfortable to be around - the rest were arrogant assholes, thinking too highly of themselves and act so fucking annoyed when I messed up something on my like... 5-6 day?
Oh and the managers, fuck. We had a woman, who was like a head shorter than me and her brows were always moving or jumping (Idk, maybe something to do whit her nerves I guess?). She had a shift when "the rock" (hygienic inspector, every three months) showed up, and she was basically in my ass all the time, because I "did nothing as it was supposed to be done"... BITCH, NO ONE FUCKING SHOWED ME HOW I SUPPOSED TO DO THIS SHIT ACCORTING TO THE STANDARTS. God fucking Lord, I did not even know how to put together a cheeseburger "according to the standers" and that bitch breath down to my neck and send me to broom out the whole place - something I was quite happy to do so, at least it put a bit of a distance between us till the The Rock left.)
To be honest, looking back I definitely should have been more "aggressive" so to say, but it was a fucking fight to find a summer gag, I just wanted to keep my head as low as I could. And there is no fucking way I going back - not because "it is not good enough" or some elitist shit like that, all my summer jobs were kitchen-related till this point actually, I'm just looking for something more stable and easier (If everything goes as I plan, I will finish y Ba next semester, and I wan to start the Ma right after it, and I just know I could not handle something as physically demanding as fucking KFC)