One of these days I’m going to lose it and hit him with a fucking brick, I received two phone calls both of which he gave me fucking grief for.
The first one was from Iomega returning a call THAT HE MADE TO THEM, I asked “What do you want me to do” as I HAVE NO FUCKING CLUE WHAT THEY WANT and he throws a pen down on his desk and gets mouthy. One that is complete I return beating in figures to the accounting system.
Next call I receive is from the London office “letting me know” that they can’t do somethings, I end the call and he gives me shit for not telling them that they are still locked out of the accounting system for month end. TOO FUCKING BAD I DIDN’T KNOW THAT.
After that one I was SMASHING they keys like the skulls of the non-believers and imagining that the numbers were streets flowing with blood, yeah it’s fucked up by I am furious, he needs to learn when to stop being an IDIOT and learn to RESPECT me when he speaks.
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