Currently I enjoy working at my store as a coordinator, and on the side I do health care from time to time.
This past Friday morning on my way to my job as I rode the bus I noticed a woman with white skin sitting up front by the window. It was a lovely day out and the sun beamed in on her nicely colored shoulder length blond tresses.
As we both took the bus to its last destination I stopped this female stranger on the street to ask her if that was the natural shade of her hair.
The lady who appeared to be within her fifties or maybe even sixties, hell, she could have been older than that the way a lot of people look really good for their age these days and who spoke with an accent that may have been either Jewish or Russian or something else actually explained to me that she would use highlights and the such.
We exchanged a few more words as I told her how I had watched her on the bus gazing at her strands as they shined beautifully in the light of the sun.
“Well, I just wanted to tell you how pretty the tone of your hair is”, I genuinely expressed to this women that I’d never seen before in my neighborhood.
She stood still then smiled and said thank you with true appreciation within her voice and we departed to our own further destinations.
I use to color my hair when I was in my mid twenties to early thirties now I just stay with my natural pretty dark reddish brown shade as I have no desire to dye my locks anymore. I am lucky to come from genes where we all have a very good grade of healthy and good growing hair and I have that natural luster to mine.
I wanted to go blond years ago when my hair length was hanging all the way down to my back yet I would have had to constantly bleach it if I wanted to maintain that permanent color after the new growth came in back then and I did not want to strip my hair so I just settled for other shades until I found one to stick with.
Those days are gone now and I do prefer my own tone even though I had fun with experimenting with certain different shades.
I’ve worked at JC Penney, Bloomingdale’s, Sears and Macy’s and at my current workplace I have a very important job that requires full time hours. Aside from the other important jobs that I’ve had working in retail where I was only in charge of certain departments or just working certain areas, now I am in a position where I am responsible throughout the whole entire store.
“We believe in you”, my manager addressed to me a while back. And I haven’t had any problems at all taking on this role that I enjoy and that I’ve been doing very well in and soon I’ll be overlooking others who I’ll have to assist.
My coworkers are so nice and good to me, and I to them, we’re all very professional.
I had a great day yesterday on the job full of energy and initiative as usual yet even more so.
The Holiday season is coming and we’ll be doing the yearly overnight shifts which I love even more before we’ll go back to our regular daily morning shifts. I’ve finally completely ditched the health care field as I was doing it on the side to do something that I really want and my preparations are so becoming as it gets me fully ready for the store and business of my very own that I will be venturing into and opening up one day within the future.
The universe is wonderful and forever in effect granting us our wants, desires and needs, the things that we deserve and that are within our destiny all that we have to do is to believe and mine have always come sooner than expected.
I always give veneration and praise to all of my good Ancestors and Orishas as they have my back and faithfully lead my pathways.
Ever since I was a child there were many who never wanted to see me getting anywhere in life as they earnestly aspired to create obstacles and destruction.
They endeavored to forward my life into another direction other than where it was naturally suppose to go as they intentionally did their best to impede and to cause unnatural catastrophic occurrences.
Throughout it all, and contrary to what my foes may have wanted and expected, I have phenomenally remained unscathed.
As I continue to prevail utterly intact I am determined and entitled to reach my highest point elected celestially and I will not stop until I get what I am appointed for.
When I published my first novel years ago my envious and jealous great-grandmother Amanda was so scared about the possibility of my success after she had tried so long and desperately by utilizing the negative forces of evil black magic to attempt to drastically change my destiny around.
“How far will this go?” She had asked her nephew in regard to my book, “Will there be a movie made out of it?”
Oh, it just ate Amanda up the thought of me achieving all of what I was purposed to accomplish here on this earth just like it does all of the other of my undesirable foes who’ve tried and that have continued to provide a helping hand within trying to tame the wild winds of my violent storm of intended success that would hit them all like a vile tornado, my blast of notorious energy is a hurricane that they’d never be able to handle.
I have idiotic foes at the moment who want me to give up on what I do and want for me to believe that there is no use within me to prosper within what I was divinely designed for yet they were not celestially outlined to accomplish anything at all. It is not within any divine plan to tailor any demonic breed of trash into eminence; their only way is through selling their souls to the devil, which he already has contained.
“They are going to make a movie out of your book”, my fathers uncle had told me after he had read it back in 2001 and he was not alone within his perspective.
He wasn’t the only one who had felt that way and who could sense that, I had known that revelation too and had even been approached, it is within the past what was to take place, however, the potential was known and it was addressed.
There are other definite future prospects that are not gone and that are still available for whenever the universe decides to bring forth that connection that envelops all around me I was not meant to be just a writer alone but a professional of quite a few other significant capabilities also. I can see and feel what I am surrounded by.
“You’re going to be very successful”, I’ve been told. “And your enemies are going to be shocked and surprised when it happens”.
Whether one is born with a caul or not there are those of us who still have a special purpose within life and that are born and meant to have and to achieve the blessings that were preordained to them.
Even though it is tiresome enduring unnecessary circumstances we still have to fight and stay alert, when anyone tries to stop me or tries to hold me back it just makes me angry and more determined to survive and to attain, an innate instinct that has gotten me as far as I am right now.
I love to go out and enjoy myself from time to time and when the moments call for it aside from when I am out and about within the world with doing my day and night job assignments in the health care field and other field of occupation, however, as a true person born under the zodiacal sign Taurus I am a homebody by heart and I keep my home-life separate in all aspects of relation as my home is an extension of my own personal sociable and spiritual temple where I entertain myself as well as continuously nurture myself.
Writing is my first love and one of the career advancements that I continue to do and head for within the present as well as toward the future but I am a woman of many talents and enterprise so I don’t limit myself to just one or two things.
I achieve to accomplish all of what I have celestially been permitted through divine guidance, opportunity and advantage.
We must never be misdirected from our path of destiny and we must truly know and believe within ourselves to maintain and deliver.
When the time to reach one’s entire peak arrives it will come and it will be in the most unexpected of fashion just be prepared and ready for the responsibility and diligently learn during this preparation period that is selected by “our higher power”.
When what is ordained begins to manifest we will ultimately go into the rewards of fruition.
I am an inventor a visionary, the lead in a play, the artistic mind power behind the big idea or the singer in the band (although I don’t sing), I always shine.
I am sociable by nature with an eye for the electric. Others are drawn to me and they admire me.
I am especially attracted to the art world and I thrive out in the world and appreciate being surrounded by other people the only exception to this is when I am working on something artistic, where I can find myself completely engrossed in a project for hours at a time.
I am a leader, I am competitive, I am unconventional, I am creative, I am confident, I am intuitive and I am process oriented.
I work best when my environment gives me authority over my creative process, offers a combination of autonomy and teamwork is fast paced and sustains open-mindedness.
I work well with inventors who share my creative mind and my ability to work in a sometimes chaotic work environment. When I get together with my inventor colleagues the ideas start to flow, and I feel inspired by putting our minds together.
I also appreciate working with Planner colleagues because as the person who brings “big ideas”, I rely on someone to take care of and remember the details. I and my Planner coworkers make the perfect team, working in tandem to cover all aspects of a project.
As a natural leader and an easygoing person, I am fortunate in that I work well with all types of colleagues. However, I may find that if there are too many other visionaries on my team, I get the feeling that there are “too many other cooks in the kitchen”.
This can be frustrating for me and those on my team as they may be confused about whom to follow. I may find that I have to adjust my leadership style a bit for my action-taker colleagues who prefer solitary work.
I am a team and people oriented person, yet it can be good to remember that there are those types of people who work best alone as I often also do myself.
I never liked him from the get go as I knew that he was a candidate for trouble (he had made a smart remark about me wearing my jacket one day in early February saying that it wasn’t cold in the section of the building where we were at to someone else there present and I ignored his childish behavior as it was chilly until I had reached into a particular part of the room).
However, the scheduling director (Marlon) there at where I work kept coming to me within my thoughts last week and all that I could mainly gather aside from a few other things is that he was one who did not appreciate the praise that I had received from one of my clients who had spread her excited approval of me to the main office (headquarters) and all around the assisted living facility that she resided within in addition from him trying to set me up prior with a case to a Manhattan location on a short notice that I did not comply with a few weeks ago.
I am nowhere off point either as I had dreamed just the night beforehand when he called to schedule the assignment back then I was just way ahead of him, he had took a long pause over the phone when he did not get the reply that he was looking for.
Now today out of the blue I get a call this morning from another scheduler stating that I hadn’t arrived to my permanent three day case this morning, permanent case? This was the first time that I was hearing about it yet I was told by the lady that she had informed to me last week that the case that I did a week ago would be ongoing and that Marlon was a witness to her telling me so over the telephone.
Right away I smelled another set up within the making.
I was asked if I could come in to work today and I answered to them no because I was not notified ahead of time as she had falsely claimed. Then I was hung up on with a slam down to the phone receiver.
Later in the afternoon the same lady scheduler phoned me back up acknowledging to me with a milder tone and attitude that the case I worked on last week was my permanent shift load.
Later on, after that telephone correspondence I get a call from Marlon stating that the client I was suppose to work for suddenly requested no more service and that his case was now closed and that he had a different assignment for me in a close by location within another building, I declined, I am not playing along with no bullshit this entire scene was viewed out to me as a poorly written and undeveloped scheme.
At least think the situation through before creating a dumb picture to display.
When I mentioned to Marlon about me not being told about the case being permanent he imparted that it was water under the bridge and to forget about it I explained that if the lady had forgot to inform to me that the case she had offered to me was permanent then do not put her error on my slate because I know that she deals with a lot of people so the reference may have easily slipped her mind.
Marlon insisted that he was right next to her when she delivered the information to me. I communicated bluntly to Marlon that if he wanted to cover up for her fine that is on the two of them but do not let it happen again. He went on about how he was not a liar while steadily trying to over talk me I interrupted him before he got stumped within his words and before I hung up I challenged his nonsense, “If these lines are recorded play them back”.
Certain people are so sick the way they lie and they know that they are lying.
All that shit was a ridiculous hoax a bunch of made up shit brought on by an asshole or more who are so infuriated by the continual envy and jealousy entertained as a result of the harmony that flows concurrently within my life.
What was the purpose, nothing became of this today, what will be next? My days at going to work will never be dull ones with those in specific who desire for me to not have a place to go to work to and/or to not be comfortable within.
I remain naturally undisturbed.
They consistently use people who they have dirt on to perform their shenanigans they kill me how they always endeavor to interfere with my employment desperately seeking for me to lose my jobs hoping that one day I’d become a bum out in the street hanging in the gutter looking and smelling dusty and funky as themselves, that day will never come.
I am so glad that I have peace within my life and am not tormented by the demons that plague the completely miserable.
I am also glad that I have a day off today as I have worked three straight twelve hour day shift assignments all in a row this past week and for part of the weekend.
Twelve hours goes so long during the entire morning, afternoon and into the evening I prefer the afternoon or night shift as there is a whole different frame of setting and the time rides by a little more quicker in comparison. I’ve always been more of an evening and night person I hate getting up so early in the morning but sometimes one has to do what one has to do when the situation calls for it.
I take what I can get when I can get it and it is nice that my supervisors are flexible enough to keep me and other employees in mind when offering schedules that are within our convenience.
I remember last year around October when I was begged by a supervisor as I was in the middle of work during a day shift of fourteen hours twice a week to accept and return to an additional weekend shift the following night to the cluster care (attending to a numerous set of patients/clients at a time without catering to just one on one) that I was already doing on another floor back up at and on the Alzheimer and Dementia unit of a facility where I worked at when I was travelling back and forth through out the New Jersey area because I was one of the only other few assistants there that was available and who was trained and authorized to give out the medication.
I did the shift.
Why not, I had the capacity, I enjoyed the night and I was getting paid for it the extra income served as more of an opportunity that was in my favor within the circumstance so I didn’t lack or lose out within anything.
I had gained.
Those certain few assholes over there in particular who had gotten intimidated by me since I was highly sufficient, without being able to be walked over, and that had tried to cause interference through underhanded trifles ended up needing me because it was vital for the patients there to receive their bedtime medicine.
And I just used the situation to my advantage and then a month or two later those same assholes were out of a job as the company had bought out the establishment that employed their part of the department.
What goes around had come back around and very quickly unto them!
“She had coffee, I had tea, that little old lady was so sweet to me”.
Last Sunday afternoon on the twenty first of February I got a call on short notice from my job to do an overnight twelve hour shift but unfortunately I was unable to go. Then Wednesday I got another call on short notice asking if I could do a two day twelve hour night shift case yet again I was unavailable for that specific day but I informed that I was able to attend to the case for the next day so everything was settled.
On Thursday morning I was offered another case along with the case that I was already scheduled to go to and I accepted.
The first case was a twelve hour overnight the second was a double overnight and day shift. Then I was told that the first case was cancelled because the supervisors did not want me overworked without getting enough rest (so darn considerate I really appreciated that even though I was ready willing and able and have done far more loads of straight long hours of assignments within the past. I’ve been on jobs within the past whereas managers would try to take advantage of me just because they knew that I was a good reliable worker).
One of the nurses drove me over and out to the facility to where I was going to perform my duties as we were to meet with the administrative employees. There are a multiple of locations affiliated with my workplace establishment within the different areas and it is a great personal and professional experience.
These residential assisted living facilities are extremely high maintenance (no exaggeration) even more beautiful than the other ones that I have worked within and my client was a very lovely lady we hit it off instantly.
She insisted on buying me breakfast, lunch and dinner for the entire time that I was there with her and she refused to let me pay for my own food or reimburse her for what she had charged to her room and/or account.
My client told me that she really appreciated me being there and watching over her and that she knows that I work hard for my money, and she had just met me. I told her that it was my job to look after her she told me to be quiet!
She told me that at first she didn’t want or think that she was going to need an assistant but after she met me she said that she was glad that I came and that I was there.
Sometimes we don’t even realize how we influence people and the positive impact that we may have on their lives no matter how big and how small.
I’ve always got along with people who were older than me those individuals in particular who were on the level I have been very blessed.
I left to go to work on Friday afternoon and just got back home after eleven p.m. last night I worked a total of thirty one hours.
Everywhere that I go there have always been males who were very attracted to me all through out my life and still till this day yet I was never fazed by the circumstance. It had made no difference to me as I was very secure and wasn’t romantically interested in anyone in no way whatsoever.
Of course, there are males who can find a female attractive and give her a compliment without having any romantic or sexual intentions behind their observation. I’ve experienced that situation on many of occasion with males and even females who had approached me genuinely out of the kind propensity to express their own opinion.
A lot of people do it “Oh, he or she is so cute”, “Hey gorgeous”, and so on.
Some of that nonsense is at times also bullshit that people use both by men and women in order to flatter and/or to court for reasons that are calculating (some even do it just for fun to cruelly or trivially mock someone) as I have heard and witnessed the most unattractive of beings get called “beautiful” which in a variety of obvious fashions is considered to be pretty within appearance to many, including me.
I could never help whatever male that it was that had became attracted to me it wasn’t my fault especially the ones that were married or already involved within a type of relationship of one or more, however, when their female counterparts catch wind of their mate’s wandering eye and act out upon it within an irrational manner that is an entirely different story completely.
I remember how the assistant manager of a department store where I once worked at was extremely attracted to me and had desired me sexually he was so nervous one time that he had stumbled upon his words as we were talking. He was a married man who’d cheat on his wife but I just took advantage of the position within the store that he had the power to give to me and kept everything on a strictly professional level as I received good recognition on the job for being an exceptional employee whereas other females of a trashy nature would have flirted back and have been gratified and able to have been cajoled.
The assistant manager was not a good man but he knew that I was not the kind that was “idle” or apt to fall for any superficially inspired game and I do give him the benefit of the doubt for giving me the proper credit that I did deserve in my workplace.
Other degenerate cheats that hooked up with unattractive weak-minded whores that had taken their insecurities out on me I would never give any type of regard to as most of them liked to perpetuate a situation by playing the roles of instigator since I did not want or desire any of them at all.
Instead of laying blame on their own partner that they were sexually linked to or involved with they’d entertain the hunger to unreasonably “have it out with me” (they actually knew better than to come up and approach me) even though I didn’t personally know any of them all. Skanky males always recruit chicks that are dumber than they are in order to train and manipulate them through their own flaws of vulnerability.
These whores with low self esteem allow themselves to be pimped (used and abused) and propositioned. Isn’t it also something how women with derogatory backgrounds have the nerve to downgrade other woman with no history of promiscuous behavior by indeed calling them whores, and their equally warped male counterparts treating their sluts with more respect than they would toward a decent woman merely because their whores cater to their every whim and feed into the core of their outrageous male egos?
I recall a girl that got a job where I worked just to get a look at me because she knew that her man was interested in me and her “player” of a boyfriend constantly fed off of her lack of self confidence. She broke her neck to catch glimpses of me and one day grabbed a paper towel, threw it in the garbage, and then walked out of the employee bathroom the moment she spotted me up at the sink washing my hands after I had used the toilet.
She was so intimidated by me that she didn’t even use the rest room, knowing that she had to pee, and wiping her hands upon entering into the bathroom without even had wet or washed her hands, later on she passed by the area in which I worked within for me to see her.
At the end of our shift we happened to had ridden the same public bus together and I got a good look of her. Two days later she fought with her boyfriend as she was jealous over me. Instead of being worried over me she should have been more concerned over the job that she was unable to keep. This female only had worked two days spaced apart every other week yet could not hold up the position that she obviously must have not been qualified for.
After I encountered her once more there at the job (she gave me a phony smile of greeting) she disappeared and I never saw her again from then on.
Oh, how these tramps let the men in their lives make the most absolute fools out of them?
This past Wednesday I worked a twelve hour overnight shift into Thursday morning.
When my task was complete I traveled on home, changed my clothes then sat and chatted a while with a relative then headed back out the door to do some grocery shopping.
When I got back home I took off my clothes for good this time helped to put the food away then relaxed comfortably in my bed, ordered some dinner from a restaurant because I did not feel like cooking, watched a horror flick then by a quarter to one Friday morning I went on to sleep.
I’d been up for a little over twenty-four hours where do I get the energy?
I’ve done worse than that in the past as I have actually stayed up for thirty-six hours straight with a tiny bit of dozing off here and there on free time doing a three day in a row twelve hour night shift work assignment due to the fact of how far that I had to travel back and forth to work during that period. By the time I would arrive home in the morning there was only two hours worth of sleep that I could get before the travel from New York back through New Jersey so I just stayed up.
Then every following Friday I’d do one more overnight twelve hour shift rounding the entire total to forty-eight hours a week but the last day was not a consecutive day as my days were Sunday, Monday, Tuesday and then Friday, I will not be doing that anymore so far away from home. I need to get my rest I did that for three months straight.
No coffee (I am not a coffee drinker), no nothing just pure energy and determination.
When I use to work in retail some of my fellow employees called me “the energizer bunny”.
I once worked at Sears and Bloomingdale’s at the same time going to long island to Sears from 11 am to 5 pm then heading on over to Manhattan to Bloomingdale’s from 10 pm to 6 am doing overnight invoice, merchandise handling and packaging for delivery while the store was closed after hours.
I do believe there are energies that surround us and that aide us within stamina and endurance because where there is a “will” there definitely is a “way” and we get plenty of divine help when we are eager about helping ourselves but when I look back on my life and the things that I have been through and accomplished I do not at all know how I’ve done it.
As a health care worker I work within assisted living facilities heeding to the vital attention of client welfare and in the workplace we have periodic conference and recently we had one of our meetings that revolve around updates, procedures and so on, the usual important employee discussion and feedback.
It was a pleasant long day of significant communication and understanding in relation to the goals, responsibility and expansion of our profession.
We were provided with self-served tasty and healthy refreshments that had came and that were delivered straight from a restaurant for during the morning and noon time intermission while the company food provisions had also helped to compliment the already delightful mood.
I have been on other jobs in different fields of work whereas on behalf of the company they’d supply meals and treats as a courtesy to their employees it is a very considerate gesture of hospitality and appreciation.
While within group session I encountered some new faces who shared quite the similar experience and agreeable like-mindedness in the terms of our interactions with other jealous and/or difficult coworkers from the past who were intimidated by us.
Another female and I in specific had concurred that we both arrive to our occupations to perform and to complete our duties and not to make friends, and that we do not have to tolerate any of the trivial juvenile behavior geared from small-minded “so called adult” individuals (with the minds of children) toward our positive job intention and attainment.
My fellow co workers and I were assured though by the higher ups that there would be no bias or the taking of any sides against another if a situation that was in accordance was to arise and that we would get fair investigative treatment compared to whatever we may have experienced elsewhere on other occasions.
Who has time for garbage? I know that I do not I never did all I am concerned about is the “beauty” (wonderful lifestyle and blessings) that I have going on within my surroundings, the never-ending broadened growth and development of accomplishment and change.
What high-minded person would “inconsequentially” entertain an idiots jabber and action? I’d keep maintaining the productivity that I was doing they aren’t about anything and they surely aren’t going anywhere, if so, they would lack the “vacuous” nature and behavioral effects that dominate them.
So pathetic to those who are permanently stagnant and resentful of the “various enterprising” who are absolute “seekers” and “achievers” and who consistently strive for the betterment and contentment within life.
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I phoned up a literary agency after viewing their website the week before this past thanksgiving to ask if they considered doing revisions for previously titled self published books and I was told yes.
So I sent off two books that I wrote years ago (the first 1998/the second 2001) and I got a written response during the week of Christmas.
The agency wanted and accepted both of my books declaring that they have excellent potential yet I was asked for a fee for analysis and marketing preparation along with a contract. Now I know darn well that no legitimate literary agent is suppose to charge a writer for anything that is absurd. The only money that they are to receive from the author is a 15% commission once they make a deal with a publisher and I knew that ever since I came into the industry.
When I look back I wish I had of accepted the generous offer to get my short stories published by a mainstream publisher when I was at the age of about ten going on eleven at least I would have had my foot in the door. Unfortunately I did not due to the much jealousy that was within the family and the danger that they would have inspired at that type of success it just wasn’t the safe or right time back then.
Self publishing has its own advantages as what is created and written by the author remains mostly within its original form aside from some of the editing, however, with a mainstream publication one risks the experience of having their own personal work butchered up to meet the certain standards or criteria.
I remember when I first self published my books and how my editing was good (I still have my original manuscript) then when the book actually came out I noticed that some of the punctuation was not done correctly yet it was a solid book and still very well-written.
In regard to the second book in which I went with a different self publishing company, I noticed a few misspelling’s not very much but they could have done better than that but both my books came out nice I just did not have the financial resources to promote them, and of course, my envious foes had blocked any of the success from coming into fruition by the usage of evil black magic/brujeria (the big evil “tie/bind” spell).
I wasn’t hurt or disappointed in any way whatsoever though, if anything, I stood strong and developed again as I had to go through that ordeal to discover “the truth” as I was further spiritually enlightened and rearranged for my “original” life production.
In all honesty, I do not want to ever again, and I do not feel that I should have to pay anyone anything in order to get published.
If it ever does eventually come to be (when the time is right and I am safe because what is the point of prosperity for someone to try to kill you over it out of jealousy? It is not really the family members so much anymore because those ones in particular are all dead except for my aunt Tina but it is the other outside assholes) I absolutely want an upfront payment, traveling and booking engagements, and of course, royalties.
I do not want “fame” I never wanted to be in the spotlight I just want my “money” for whatever talent that I was born to use for a well deserved quiet and private life of contentment.
I phoned up the agency stating that I am not suppose to pay an agent and so on, going into the detail, and I was told to go find an agent who does not charge for revision preparation.
So I declined on the literary agency’s offer and I was returned back my books along with a copy of testimonials by other authors who allegedly found satisfactory and/or success within their company, and a letter still acknowledging that my writings had excellent potential and I know that they do but when the time is right it will happen.
I am not in any drastic rush I just have that very natural and healthy “drive” and “determination” to succeed in more areas than just one!.
For two whole years straight non stop I’ve been working in the health care field a place I had never ever really wanted to enter into except for when I was in my early teenage years after I had originally became a pure vegan then turned vegetarian (from time to time eating my poultry and seafood) I wanted to explore being a dietitian.
Since there would always be work available in that particular area or profession I took advantage of the situation putting in long hours that were convenient and that made enough of a pleasurable income for me to enjoy while keeping plans toward my own business that has been in the making along with my literature as a number one priority and future goal to continue to look forward to.
Never had I planned on remaining within the health care field permanently. Just a stepping stone and a benefit to some momentary financial gain.
Private duty were the best health care cases in my opinion because I didn’t have to be in a torn down environment, especially when those particular clients are improperly looking for a maid. I don’t clean nobody’s home as a chore! I was there in an atmosphere purely to give care.
That is what I liked about working in a facility they had daily workers who came in and did housekeeping as a rule. And all I had to do was monitor, attend to, and give out medication to my assigned patients.
Anyway, I was good at my assignments and did not take any shit off of any of the coworkers including supervisors. In fact, just recently I had to curse quite a few of them out at headquarters for intentionally not submitting one of my time sheets.
I hadn’t received all of my funds this last pay-day.
I raised hell. I did not tolerate them trying to butcher up my pay check on account of them not being able to get over the way that they wanted to regarding some prior and more recent situations.
It is bad enough that I have those in particular out there who don’t want me to have the “big money” that I am supposed to have. And these jerks here are trying to take away the little bit that I do have? Hell no! Not within this lifetime.
They got scared and one of the human resource managers threatened to call the cops on me as she bitched up “We’re trying to be friendly with you”.
Then I got a call from the chief operating officer acknowledging “We want to pay you your money”.
It was all settled and taken care of and I will definitely be getting paid my earned income.