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The day today.... sucks major balls!!!!!  

69missb 44F
608 posts
12/11/2012 2:31 pm
The day today.... sucks major balls!!!!!


I quite often have stressful days but today has been the day from hell.

Firstly on the way to work I see some extremely poor driving habits. Some moron who rather than trying to clear their iced over windscreen, had fashioned the infamous comedic letterbox style view hole. Never ever thought I'd see that for real. Followed by another moron who tried to overtake a car that was indicating to turn right, on the right whilst said vehicle was turning right. I had already started braking in readiness of an accident.

Then within five minutes of being in work I tell my boss to fuck off. Now a new personal record.You are now wondering the reason why... in ordering replacement parts for vehicles, the priority is cheapest and quickest. Kind of obvious really. First question I get asked,
Where is this clutch?
Coming from unipart on the 11am van.
Why so late have you tried everyone else? Cars stuck on the ramp now. You've really fucked the day up now.
You can fuck off! I have tried everyone and have ordered the cheapest and the quickest. I can't magically pull one out of my arse.

You may think a bit of a harsh reply from myself but I get statements like that every day, after ten years I instinctively phone around and choose the most appropriate option. Secondly at this point the car to be repaired still had the gearbox attached, by itself a four hour job to remove to actually be ready for the clutch to be replaced. So no rush at all for the clutch to have been there first thing. No idea how he classes that as a fuck up.

Yet he still thinks I can work miracles, some items are extremely specific and if you don't want to pay new prices then a complete nightmare to source. Having just spent a week and a half trying to find such an item, with what seemed to be about every half hour him asking 'found one yet?'. Infuriating to say the least when I do also have other tasks to carry out.

So already off to a cracking start he continues to second guess me, repeats things I already know with the inference that I had forgotten to do it. Forgotten no, just on my every growing list of shit to do and will be done in time. What he doesn't realise is that if he actually left me the fuck alone then the shit would get done quicker.

He told me the same statement six times within one hour, yet didn't tell me a vital piece of information that I needed to know. Then used the excuse that I should have come to ask much easier said than done. I can't ask about something I don't know about.

When I do ask I get ignored or told to sort it out myself as thats what I'm paid to do. Surely as I'm asking its an indicator that I can't sort it out myself. Yet if I do use my initiative I get shouted at anyway and should have come and asked. The mother of all no win situations!!

He can't even manage his own time schedules yet seems hell bent in trying to control mine. Today he specifically said to a customer their car would be ready at 2.30pm. It was that time before he even started the job. Was it him that had to placate an angry customer, no that was me. My boss refused yes refused to talk to him.

I'm now mentally thinking that I've gone of on a tangent...

Anyway the guy is a complete arsehole, a money grabbing, arrogant, egotistical fucking cunt. Who loves the sound of his own voice, half of our customers knew about my sky dive before I had chance to. He has even told my mum about when I went to the doctors recently as he asked her if I was alright. Cue a very pissed off me, even I don't tell my mum about routine appointments he only knows as I have to get time off work.

And to top off my wonderfully shite day at work, I face planted the floor. Nope I didn't slip on ice I tripped over my cat. Then I put the central heating on, half an hour later realise that I can't hear the boiler. Check it, yep its on, check the valves, yep they are all on, check the main control valve OH NO FUCK NO!!!!!!!!! Luckily my house retains heat quite well but its not going to stay warm for long...

I'm going to have to ask the boss if I can borrow the spare heater, yet another bone of contention. He may be warm at work yet I'm freezing, and the fucker continually turns my heater down. Fuck that if I had my way it would be permanently strapped to my body and attached to the main gas line. I wear so many layers that I was asked if I'd put on weight. I was not impressed!!

Usually a rant helps me calm down but I'm afraid to say that presently my mood is still somewhat atrocious.

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