I hate you. I have hated you since we were kids and you would tease me with your bitchy friends.
Now here I am..working for you, it’s tougher than you know.
Also, I hate this company and everything it stands for…children are not the priority they should be and your policies are a bunch of bullshit.
I fucking hate your type A personality and all the ass kissing you do every day. I don’t like how you look down at me and I wish I could slap the looks you give me off of your face. The job is a joke, the company is going down, I know all about the lawsuit and there are more to follow.
If I didn’t have children to provide for, I would tell you to shove this job right where the sun don’t shine. Unfortunately, I have to come to work and “fake it so I can make it” those are your words by the way, and that is what I will continue to do until I find something else, anything else, just as long as I can get out of this hell!
Take that and shove it up your ass!