Who's the bane of YOUR existence? Surely there's someone who pisses you off in such a huge way that it merits flogging, at least. 'Round here, we call that person a
RAT BASTARD. Who is the person you most want to rip a new asshole for whatever reason? Go ahead - now's your chance to put them on blast. Start commenting, and have fun gettin' your hate on - and out. IP logging is off and anonymous commenters are welcome.
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So, yes. Grrrrrrrrrrr.
if I said your name..it would be too easy to figure out who I am...so I'm wimping out there....yeah yeah yeah....suck it bitch.
FRITO PIE!
Bring them back home, you asshole!
Bring them back home, you asshole!
What anony-mouse said. Also - 20,000 troops only brings it up to the 2004 level. Either you carry out your plan PROPERLY, with an actual escalation that means something, or you fucking do what's right and bring them all home. You don't send 20,000 more troops to be 20,000 more targets.
Also, alcohol is still a rat bastard, for what it's done to my family. My mom, my father-in-law, my uncle, my cousin - make that two cousins. My husband. And my uncle on the other side. I look at my kids and wonder how they'll possibly be able to avoid the trap that we've genetically set for them.
Christmas, as anyone who has worked in retail will tell you is a very busy time of year. A prime time to make money and to try and re-coup any possible losses you may have made throughout the year. Thing is, to be able to do that, YOU NEED TO SEND STOCK TO THE STORES!!!
So you have a small to medium sized store that has got a steady stream of people through the door, what you do not want to happen, is for them to be constantly trying to order stock so they run out of gifts to sell...Which, so it happens is exactly what happened. Not only that, but due to your lack of foresight in determining who needed what and when, the other members of staff have no hope of making any bonus, which as christmas, is what tend to make the 10 hour shifts worth dealing with.
You all suck, and I hope that at the meeting this week, the rest of the managers stick one to you as well.