Back at Home
So my lovely housesitting gig is up. Not sure if they appreciated it or not, they seemed indif when I saw them tonight. Oh well at this point I am so livid that I really don't give 2 shits I just want my stuff back.
As per last post our project manager was here. Now LC is rather miffed about that because she came while she was on holidays. So I got thrown in. Not that I wouldn't have anyway but apparently I am now taking on responsibilities that I shouldn't have to (bs) and that LC is held accountable. Well then don't fucking tell me that I need to take more responsibility and care more about it. Either you want someone who cares or you don't. You don't get both whenever it is convienient for you. Sorry sugar it just doesn't work that way. And don't tell me that you are pissed off about being out of the loop and then ream me out for telling you what happened. Fuck that I will not put up with your contradictory bullshit. Maybe I should call in sick on Wed :)