Hating My Job

Blah..this week was a mess. I really really am not liking my job. Friday I had almost had enough and almost quit on the spot. The people at the warehouse pissed me off. Keith can shove it up his ass. I’ve never noticed just how big of an ass he is! Then the guy I have to deal with on a daily basis..every hour that I’m there..is getting on my nerves more and more. He thinks he’s all that and more….well he’s a not..he’s a creep. He’s been a real ass lately too. In the past his main job was to work on snowmachines. Well he’s kind of out of date on his knowledge of the newer sleds and has like 4 or 5 in the shop to work on. The one was in about a month ago and he spent like $500 on parts getting it fixed and then he had to charge the labor on top of that. Well, now it’s back in the shop with the same problem! I asked the other guy what his opinion was and he said that he honestly thought that he could have done a better job and went further into it the last time. So now he’s all pissed off saying once he gets it out of there, it will never come back in his shop and blah blah blah….he says it’s just been eating at him because he knows the guy is going to try and pin it on him….well what I think of that is that he must know deep down he didn’t do it right the first time and he’s feeling a bit guilty…or it wouldn’t ‘eat at him so much’.
Blah..we had our company Christmas party lastnight and as bad as I didn’t even want to go I went. It turned out pretty nice. I came home with a brand new microwave. We don’t need one because the one we have is all but brand new. We just put it away and I’m sure we’ll get some sort of use out of it.
Hmm…well that’s a summary of my last week…now the next entry has some more serious stuff.