Kenka

So last Saturday at work I apparently got in a fight with Emi, my J-staff, who called me lazy under her breath and mentioned something about my observation. I called her out on it and she snapped at me after trying to ignore me. I called my manager and told her about the incident immediately afterwards. She wanted me to hand out tissues, and I said I would after I finished fillign out my kids forms, which I hadn't had time to do, despite my two no-shows earlier that day because I was helping out Christian with learning his kids materials since it was his first day doing them. I asked if that was ok, and she said yes. Anyway, I told her I was going to finish marking my files, and was like, "You JUST had a free!" and then called me lazy. I more or less got in her face about it because I don't stand for that kind of thing when it's not deserved.

Apparently she had to talk to her manager about the incident too, and now we're not talking. Oh well, no big deal.

If you're so emotionally unstable that you're willing to let your personal life affect your attitude at work and take it out on other people, namely me (she spends most of her time at work in the office snacking and complaining about her diet/constantly shifting dramativ relationship with her boyfriend), then you can go fuck yourself. She's manic half the time, encourages us to be lazy, and then comes down on me when she's in a bad mood all of a sudden and doesn't get what she wants immediately. Whatever. Eat a dick.

Life's good out here other than that, though I'm poor from making reservations for so many things, and rent, and trips, and bills and blah blah blah I'm gonna have the most boring social life for a while, i.e. this entire year apart from my many vacations. It'll be a challenge, but hey, I need a challenge to stay on my toes.