my sandbag, my life journey, my love
Date: Thursday, May 01, 2008
not the worst i found in an assistant manager:
scolds only when the manager is not around.
throws money he owes people onto the ground rather than hand it to their hands.
adds lime instead of lemon to tomato juice and still thinks he's right.
writes: i'm so happy. yahoo! besides his name on the schedule on other's last day. (oh, this is the act of a naive teenage isn't it?)
let problem occur between him and his staffs. do not allow opportunity to solve. and aims at his staff still.
pulls a pipe to wash his car when he is paid to work.
i know its over, i dun have to bear with this fuck anymore. but this is just the way i can use to vent my frustrations. i really dun understand why i have to bear with all these shit all these while. sometimes i really hope my friends will support me, and stand by me, and boycott him. yet i know, this is as childish as he is acting. and how i wish to pulla sandbag over his head, and use a baseball bat and wack him into a pile of shit but i know it will never happen. does anyone know how much i hate him? do you know how it feels like to be me? for making the place i love so much to dread. for making me a failure as a supervisor because a management has internal problems. how can i tell my staffs to communicate, and speak out when there's problems when i can't even solve mine?! its not like i never try but this chee bai is a rusty brain.
but what done cannot be undone. i can only bear in mind that there are horrible people in the world. especially one who let others think he is a great person when he can treat another like hell.
what goes around comes around (: remember this botak.
Signing Off~