Last Few Days of Work...

My time at the bookstore is rapidly drawing to a close, thank god!  What a shit job that was!

The more I think about it, the more I think the overall bullshit nature of the job was the direct result of the store manager.  This guy is a real piece of work.  You can tell by the picture to the left what I think of the asshole!

Not only do I despise the man, but the entire store hates him.  And he has absolutely no respect, so his ability to lead is non-existent. Needless to say, the store can run much better than it is right now, but ole dipshit just keeps running it into the ground.

The great thing about quitting the job is that it gave me absolute power.  I was no longer afraid of losing my job or of being reprimanded.  That power then gave me insight and I saw the bullshit conditions that surrounded the store in general.  What a joke.

I have been waiting for bossman to say something to me for the past week or so that I don't approve of so I can just walk out on him.  But the spineless little shit has been giving me the silent treatment.  Each day I brazenly stride into work hoping that "today's the day."  So I leave you now to prepare for work and to hope that "today's the day."  Man, it'd be great to tell the little shit to go fuck himself and walk out!  I'll keep you posted.............