Hello sports fans!
I decided to write a small blog to let you know what has
been going on over the few weeks and the short and small answer is work. Yes
folks, long arduous work. I’m thankful for my job which even though I’m hurting
after it, it’s an honest day’s pay for an honest day’s work. Although some days
much like to that I am walking that boarder line. So, I have dedicated this
little blog to show how to get along with me at work. I’m a simple worker and I don’t really expect
much but you are the judge.
If you are my manager:
Please leave me concise and explicit instructions as to what
you expect to be achieved and I will do it.
Do be rude:
This
leads me to not only disrespect you but go out of my way to more annoying to
you in any way my twisted mind can make up. And there is A LOT.
If I do
something wrong, let me know. Don’t tell 25 different people. This makes me
feel worse about myself and therefore extremely lower my productivity.
If you
are nice to me, I’ll be nice to you because the second you step out that door
you are just another human being just like me.
Don’t treat me like an idiot:
Don’t
tell me I’m stupid because of _____
Don’t criticize
the company I work for like it makes me less of a person. I could name all the
things in my life that make me a better person than you but I don’t. Just
because you work in a higher position than me doesn’t make you a better
anything just more experienced. So, allow me to share in that wonderful
knowledge and check the shitty attitude at the door because I’ll think you are
a weak minded individual. Harsh but true.
To my co workers:
The
above applies to you as well. I response well to kindness and NOT negativity.
Show
some honor and humility, it does the soul good
Be understanding.
Sometimes we aren’t on our A game.
If you’re
not happy with something be constructive.
Use deodorant
… seriously
Brush
your teeth
NPR,
Country and talk radio are ok but in small doses. I don’t want to have any more
nightmares about Obama care. Seriously. It’s fucked up.
It’s
okay to watch my back but don’t blame me for your mistakes.
Seriously,
if your fault fess up. I know when I fuck up but thems the breaks.
I’m crawling back to my hole (bed) and plan for my next
blog.
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