Dark Side

Night shift is the Dark Side…or so the evening and day shifts believe. Evil shit happens at night when they are deep in their slumbering adventuring circadian rhythms. They fear the night shift. Because we don’t take shit. We won’t give up the passwords on the census sheets, nor the hourly head count sheets. Nurse Ratchet of the day shift tries to manipulate us to give her the password so she can complete her megamaniacal manifest destiny of the Psych Ward, fuck that shit.

I had to stay till 9am this morning, they were short, of course, nothing new. I kicked ass, as usual and put them in their place with their whispered accusations of me always leaving first. Of course you would too if you did your share and everyone else’s share of work. They can rot. They seem to be stressing over their own lives and projecting their stress out on others. Not healthy. At least they’re in the right place if they crack.

They talk about me nowe as if I have been tainted. As if I am Darth Maul or some shit. I kind of like it..fear works. sets them in place.