Hey Preeech, how about YOU put up with ongoing crap, both at home AND in the office. And then come run yer yap about humility and abasement - while prayfully painting on that (she)SIMP smile every day. Oh, by the way, the gal is lucky if she's got enough spare change to buy herself a frigging t-shirt at the second-hand store - yeah, the same one whose baby-daDUH won't get off his duff and get a j.o.b.
You'd think a certain boss-womyn would exercise some empathy. Har-de-har-har :/ The freakin' boss-WITCH just had to, unnecessary, add another burden. So want to use the other word, that begins with a B (not a W). Oh, who knows, maybe that's how witchiepoo gets her cookies off :/ There's more, but that's in the pen&ink diary - and stays there. (Maybe someone will read it, after i'm put in the big-box).
You'd think, at preacher school, they'd go over this basic stuff (that cruel people get off crushing other people's spirits) but i guess that's hardly mentioned in the textbook - when there really needs an entire semester's worth. Uhm, newsflash: pee-pull are VICIOUS, because they get their jollies being that way.
Pushing humility??? Do some research (yeah, bad word, i guess). Crushed spirits have had an entire freaking lifetime being reminded, over and flipping over again, and again, how their most basic needs, preferences (uhm, like a few uninterrupted minutes to listen to a song???) don't count.
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