So there was a little problem with the buttmonkey on Friday. I had to leave early - a half-hour early. He initially was all freaked out. He started saying junk like "Oh I feel like I'm being taken advantage of." Then a minute later was like "Oh, I can't trick you."
I was like, "What the freaking hell?"
He's a psycho. He takes things that aren't personal - personally. It's a God blessed HALF HOUR so I could take a group of girls to be trained in order for them to get volunteer hours for college credit.
He's such an a**.
Such...an...a**
Oh, and by the time I actually left it was only 15 minutes early.
Oh how I hate him.
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