Earlier today, The Blagger got suspended from work. He has to attend a disciplinary next Monday, but I think that's the Company just playing things by the book even though they've already made their decision.
I'll really miss working with him....
I've not spoken to him much since it all happened, but in a brief call earlier, I said I would help him with his CV, as I've worked in Recruitment before.
The mood at work has been somber all day. It's still very quiet and people are all down because things don't look like they will get much better anytime soon. I wouldn't be surprised if they decided not to replace The Blagger and save on some staffing costs while it's so quiet. This once again fucks up the rota and means everybody putting in extra hours....*sigh*
I can tell I'm mythered today, 'cos when I got back from work, the first thing I did was get changed and start cleaning the house from top to bottom. It's something I do when I've got a lot of things on my mind. It kinda....puts my mind on a mission of clean, clean, clean and deters it from thinking about all the other crap.
Fuck knows what I'm gonna tomorrow, if the mood carries. I've nothing left to clean, no washing to do and the garden is really tidy. Maybe I will work on that elusive third tattoo design. Give me something to bury myself into for a while.
The new guy Drago, decided to show his true colours today. He's not been with us long, so I've not drawn any kinds of opinions on him yet. He seems nice enough, well....seemed.
Earlier today, I went into 3rd Time Lucky's office and caught a conversation between three or four of them. Somewhere along the line, the subject of girl's weight cropped up, to which Drago had the following to say:
"I wont be seen dead with a fat bird. If my girlfriend starts to get a bit podgy, I tell her I'm finishing with her, but string things along....and she gets all stressed about it and stops eating."
What a fucking wanker.
Needless to say my estimations of him have now plummeted through the floor.
So, today has not been a good day.
After the cleaning up fenzy was done, I had a sandwich and then sat on the back step, smoking a spliff, playing with my camera.....
Listening to the tunes....
Closing my eyes....
And remembering....
3 parlez:
Loving the tattoos.
Oh and Drago ...what a total tosser!!
I might have missed this somewhere else, but what's the music?
I have a friend who has the first few notes of the A-Team theme tattoed on her arm. At least, that's what she told me it was....
ST
safyre,
Thanks...and yeah....
swiss,
I can't tell you what it is.
The number of people who know what it actually is is....very few....
It's something that means a lot to me and that's probably all that needs to be said.
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