Another Oops!

Yesterday I went to work with my shirt on backwards and didn't even notice it,  but I did notice a bunch of people laughing at me and I paid no attention to them.I thought I was in for another rip roaring day of pick on the fat man day.Well in a way it was a precursor for them to pick on me.

Someone did feel sorry for me though and told me the pocket on my shirt was in the back.I was slightly embarrassed by it but shrugged it off and fixed my shirt and went on my way.The only thing on my mind at that moment was getting to the break room and hoping no one was being an asshole and made a fresh pot of coffee and used the last of the sugar and leave the empty container on the cabinet.

No such luck there, I get back there the fridge is stuffed with shit from last week still, there was a full pot of decaf on, and some sorry asshole left a empty sugar container on the cabinet and didn't have the gumption to get a new one from the front office.Which I still haven't figured out why in the hell we have to go all the way up there for filters, sugar, or coffee.I know at one point and time we used to keep some of that stuff in the break room, but since the fire the people in the front office keeps taking everything up front and gets mad when we need stuff in the break room.

I wonder if that happens everywhere, where the peons in the world try to get a cup of coffee only to see that someone from the front office decided that everything that is needed to have a nice cup of coffee has to sit right in front of them for their convince.I mean if we have to trouble ourselves to walk all the way up there for just a cup of coffee why the hell can't they?

Are we so far down in the social ladder that we have to cater to them as they look down their noses at us?

I don't know either........................




gop out...............................