Honestly, I can’t go to HR, so it’s kind of stressing me out. My boss doesnt give a fuck, but if he decides he does, I’m out the door.
And I’m sure this isn’t a news flash to anyone here, but it’s fucking irritating. Buncha squares made their little lives so safe, boring, and miserable that they have to latch onto anything different and destroy it to avoid thinking about it.
Honestly, I can’t go to HR, so it’s kind of stressing me out. My boss doesnt give a fuck, but if he decides he does, I’m out the door.
And I’m sure this isn’t a news flash to anyone here, but it’s fucking irritating. Buncha squares made their little lives so safe, boring, and miserable that they have to latch onto anything different and destroy it to avoid thinking about it.