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Saturday, October 6, 2018

Maybe I won't get fired...

So I get to work with the ravenous cunt Rebecca today. Yay. This girl who I just helped pay to go skydiving with me.. on my birthday... And who I have an endless wealth amounted about her misbehavior. Who is spreading rumors about me faking being raped and faking cancer.

I do not need an assault charge. I do not need an assault charge. I do not need and assault charge.

I forewarned the bosses yesterday. Showed the texts and such. I've not said anything to her besides a god luck and grown up. I have several blocked messages from her. Freaking out. I didn't engage. But I am a quiet storm. I have zero idea how this is going to an out. Zero. I know we won't be scheduled with her after this. So if I can make it through this day I have no worries. But.. that's if I make it through this day.

My imagination drifting into swooping her hair into my hands and slamming her face into my knee cap. One and done. I think she has no idea because I ignore her what could be in store. A bludgeoning. There is nothing real or genuine about her. Nothing. She uses her own husband. Claiming how mad he makes her but she can't afford a new house without him. Marriage at it's finest. I've seen her do it for years. This is why when this first came about I knew it was my own fault for ever attempting to be her friend. This is what I get. So I just didn't call her out. Even after days of it I hadn't done anything to feed into it. She's petty.

But I did she my boss how she's just pissed I stopped giving her adderall and that's when al of this started. Still always smiling in my face.

Bitch, I stay to myself. Limited and loyal circle. I have few people close and the one's I do are of high caliber. You were who I partied with when I didn't have my shit together and we kept in touch. She paints this perfect life and hides from her kids in her car most the time. Lying about so much shit its ridiculous. I have never called her out. Like kermit sipping his tea. None of my business

The owner of the bar I go to at the end of my long days told me if I get fired come in he'll buy me a shot. Lol.

So I'm heading out. God goes before me. I work with children, I do not need a felony. Wish me luck folks.

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