Tangled webs

Life continues to have many twists.

For my job I've now been written up in reagrds to recent events. It seems they managed to find a way to spin things yet again to make it all my fault. My fault really being trying to imbue thought to something without the ability. Among my many faults they mentioned were not asking for help, which is never granted me when I do ask for it, and so is why I don't bother to ask anymore.

Of course, I can't really see things as being outsmarted by an idiot, so much as just being out-supported by one. If the truth hit the fan the way it should, the breakfasts my supervisor is paid to eat, our the salon appointments the manager goes to while on the clock, etc, then I'm sure the whole corporate structure would collapse. Imagine, management being held responsible and forced to follow the same rules as everyone else. Wouldn't that be an amusing thought?

With any luck I'll have moved on soon, though in truth Ihold no real hope for it. My luck hasn't been so good with me thus far to pray for better when I need it.

On the story of life...

Well here it is, the day of my birth. And how has fate decided I should observe it?


Perhaps it is best to start by saying that someone siphoned a tank of gas out of my car. I stalled out yesterday because of it. Most notably is that this event had to occur while I was at work as mine wasn't the first car this week for it to happen to. And by chance it happened to the other guy who is also vocal in regards to dealings with our boss. Coincidence?


I've since bought a locking cap and filed a police report. Great build up to today.


I'm also the on call for work, and have been kept busy with various emergencies. The good of it was to hear someone saying how nice I am while taking care of things.


Perhaps I might enjoy something of the day yet.