Working for me is an evil that I just got to bare the pain of it and warrior on thru it. There's not many things I like less then this beast that I sold my time to for just a palm full of pebbles, but that's the situation I'm in. I'll throw punches at my employers thru this blog, will not use the name of that third rate outfit because it deserves to be nameless. Now let me speak on this lousy company.
This job draining my time and not adding enough to my banking account to justify me pouring 100% of my effort into it. They pay in bird feed, that is when considering all that they expect from their empoyees, all the board of directors should be thrown in prison because they're stealing from the people who work for them. Every check I get there is hours missing or the hourly rate is less then what I agree to work for. Many days I've come close to deciding to dealing with those buffoons in the branch office in a bad way, but that would make matters worst. I would get locked in prision surely, even though, the company was stealing from me they would be the innocent victim and I would be the evil bad guy, so I've got to take it cool. I'll do my time there and look for opportunities that will be a better use of my time.
I sign that time sheet and my goal is to flow thu my hours there with ease, just doing enough to get the job. I'm not trying to be fantastic or do an excellent job becase that company deserves none of my top effort, they're fortunate to get my 1%, which is showing up on time, alert, and staying til its time to leave. If I do anything extra its because the situation caused me to do more, not to get props from this clown organization.
The environment I work in brings me in contact with some low level people, folks who don't know how carry themselves in public. Step in the building talking loud, cuzzing, walking like they can't get touched, mean mugging everybody, and doing their best to intimidate the weaker people in the area. I can put up with it for only about 30 minutes, so if those types drift thru at the end of my shift, then its cool. I'll let it ride because I'm out the door soon, so they can do what they want. The next shift has to deal with it. Now if they're doing "the fool" at the start of the shift, then I'll kindly remind them of who they are. What I mean is that men & woman who can really hold their own as far as physical combat are secure enough with themselves and other people that they will present themselves in a peaceful manner. Punks will step on the scene showing out, throwing their weight around, trying to scare people into respecting them. They do that because they are spineless, gutless, cowardly scum who couldn't fight they way out of a paper bag. The only reason they lasted this long because they ride on the reps of the real men and women in their families. The real die because they fight for no count witless dummies who run their mouths, but its time for action, they run to get somebody fight for them.
Those loud mouths bring me pleasure when they step in my line of fire, I love sticking it to them, even its just at 1% thats more then enough to make them quiet as church mice. Most times I don't t lay a finger on, just talk em down and walk on em and watch as they run for cover. Those lightweights don't wanna to see a real one.
I work because to earn money to pay bills, buy food, keep shelter, feel a friend or two that's down on their luck, do something fun with my family and mainly because if I didn't work, then I would expecting someone else to be responsible for me. I don't wanna be in that position. I'm a real man. I carry my own weigh. I praise and thank God for enabling me to be independant. Its a blessing because too many people are pushing their responsibilities on others. People barrowing money, knowing they don't ever intend on paying it back, but will ask to barrow some me. Really you giving them money that you will never see again. I will not give them one cent of my hard earned and they can get an attitude all they want because they still will get no money from me. Then you got people with kids who want to run all over the world, but don't to take their kids, they want to leave them with somebody else. I have no respect for those types that's the reason I do my best to handle my business, working on a job I don't like because wanna come close to being on the same level as those low life leeches.
I've got some moves on the verge of going big that will elevate to a point that I will no longer be required to be some campanies employee, matter of fact I'll be in position to be the employer. I'll touch on that subject in greater detail another time as for now I've got to go earn my keep. God Bless you all!
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