Juanvember

a few people at work are SHOCKED I don’t give a fuck someone put in their 2 week notice. What? The person whose face twitches whenever they talk to me? And came to argue with me directly after receiving a text about how i’m done arguing with people about Juanvember? Naw. Can’t care about that.

That’s right. I said it. Juanvember. I didn’t come up with it, though. A family member said over the weekend, “how are you holding up this Juanvember?” ……. I just kind of stared at them. They said “I haven’t seen you as angry and or depressed as I have the last few weeks. And I know it’s just because of Juan,” he said. Can’t argue. He’s right.

And the person with the twitchy face i mentioned them in the initial post in the reboot of this god damn text nonsense. Only, I got the quote wrong. I said she had an “immaculate face card.” I was corrected by the person who I made sad when she read it. Sorry. Immaculate face cards don’t give people a pass to be fucking morons though. Maybe they’re smart in a bunch of other ways, but surely not in a way that brought them to me saying intelligent things about the situation going on. Definitely not smart enough to listen to, you know, the fucking person who said the shit and who was and is working with management about the very thing they’re making full blown retarded comments and claims about.

Get fucked.

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You know what I think is the funniest shit, the whole few weeks dipfuck was talking shit about me to anybody who would listen, knowing damn well because enough of them were repeating it straight to me… sometimes texting or calling me about it within minutes. I still had 4WG’s fucking back. I was still defending him to management and making god damn sure everything was good.

Not after I was stripped of warehouse though. Had a rather long sit-down and explained all my concerns, since I was “passing off lead, better compare notes on what I’ve been concerned about and keeping tabs on.” Good luck, asshole. Not too many people on earth I’ve done more for in coworker spaces, to get fucked worse than I think I’ve been fucked before. Maybe one time, worse than this. And the funniest shit is, it was more because of shit he wasn’t doing, than the fucking rumors. The rumors were just the last straw. Good job, dumbass.

Get fucked, as I said.