Yes, I am so upset over some Christmas Candy… The story goes like this; the group of women that come in to the restaurant on Saturdays gave all us that work there Fanny Mae Candy…2 pounds of love, of wonderful candy for the people who cater to there ever need, to share.
The Key words are all of us to share…Only the creep that I work with, decided that the two pounds of love was for him…Seriously…This pissed me off, after he decided the candy was just for him I asked the ladies later if the Fanny Mae Chocolates were just for him, and the answer that followed made me go over the top. They informed me it was for all of us, but he took all the chocolates for himself. Telling me that they always give him the candy, he didn’t know that I had already talked to them, about the candy.
Talked to many that worked with me today, and they all felt the same, but his greedy all about himself as a human being, and he will be paid for his wrong doings in life, everything that goes around comes around. This is Mister Tip stealer as well. Where is his heart, Oh seriously I can answer that, it is all about him. I care about people that I work with; and I care about the people who come in to the restaurant. But OMG he is a creep, he is always going make sure that he is number one is taken care of.
He is greedy, he steals, and he is basically a jerk, but the sad part of this story is the owners love him, he does no wrong, he is the best, and he works hard. OMG if they only knew the real person, the one that is rude to customers, and the one that pushes his fellow employees around, the one that is rude and judgmental to us as well.
Christmas is about the moment, about what you feel in your heart. So the clothes that I wear, the earrings, the reason that I wear them, is to make the customers happy, and the reason is for the season, the reason for the season is Jesus.
My hats, my shirts, are my life. Don’t judge me, Don’t tell me I should wear aged clothing…The Grinch belongs to each of us, Frosty Belongs to each of us, as well as many of Christmas stories. He has put me down, asked me what is up with your clothes, why do you wear stuff that you children should be wearing? Don’t judge me for what I enjoy or wear.
Actually I am not a Grinch, love the story, and will watch it probably until I die. Frosty the Snowman and Rudolph the red nosed reindeer as well, so that brings out the child in me, this is allowed. Don’t judge me for what I watch or enjoy.
He has put me down, for years now, he had told me things that break my heart, groped me, harassed me, but taking these issues to higher ups, they just tell me he is just getting a rise out of me. Working with this jerk has taken a toll on me, accepting that he isn’t going anywhere is the problem, accepting he is a jerk; a self-centered all about him person tops my list.
The Christmas Candy what was meant for all of us, and he took it, telling us that it was all for him, not thinking I was smart enough to know better bugs me….
Actually I don’t hate him, I just feel sorry for him, because he hasn’t a clue what real life is about.
Seriously I hope he is enjoying the Chocolate Fanny Mae candy tonight, with his vodka all about me cocktail…
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