His whining about it....GAWD I know people who've wiped out off a motorbike doing 50 mph who didn't snivel like him over that little papercut he got. Maybe he should go back and hide in the rectum of whatever shit him out in the first place!
Rule one of the REAL world...If ya dish it out, ya better be ready to back it up! That little quiff would last all of six seconds in my world with my crew with the mouth on him.
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Soooooo.....we have one of our elected dirtballs here in Canada saying (to girls) "If you want equal go to Starbucks....they have it there in little packages". Uh huh.....he's another punch in the face candidate as far as I'm concerned (one must own a set of balls to be able to be kicked in them-he is obviously poorly endowed that way so why even bother booting his hamsterlike 'nads?).
And very sadly that attitude is still out there WAY too much for my liking.....
Somehow inbred rednecks manage to get elected which would explain the ignorant pay gap that is STILL going on years after the so-called Women's Lib movement. I'd bet fifty bucks he has misspelled tattoos under his overpriced dress shirt, and an overfondess for his Uncle Dad hahaha.
I'm going to send him a link to this, so I will try to stick to small easily comprehensible words ;-) Ooops I blew it already.....and I'm just a stupid little female teehee so me not so smart.
A stupid little underpaid female who has consistantly been denied a DECENT job despite a trade license and more mechanical aptitude than most men you'll ever meet. Bitter, yes I am and I came by it honestly. 2009 is only a date on the calender-come a long way baby? To where? the right to work at a shitty underpaid joib AND STILL do all the housework? We should have never entered the workforce on these terms, it's total bullshit, we are just another sector of migrant workers. Great deal for employers, isn't it?
Right now I am kicking myself in the ass for not using a male name on my resume when I sent it in to a bike shop-woulda at least got me a phone call......if I was built differently I'd dress as a male and see where that got me-the thought has crossed my mind on more than one occasion. But I can't pass for a man, I can just do anything they can do and then some...but that ain't good enough, at least it hasn't been yet! Maybe one day someone will prove me wrong........
As it stands though?
Welcome to the 19th century.
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Working for a dying company is funny as hell some days. Like today. I suspect it is a terminal case of plain out STUPID.
I'm out of materials so I must measure and cut a bunch to fit. Then reverse the magnets on the crap. Hmmmm.seems when it's for shitty money I'm good enough to work with tools eh?
I go to put them in my company vehicle and the sliding door promptly falls off. Hmmm I'm good enough to fix that-again only because it's not for a good paying shop or something!
This vehicle has now taken to beeping when I stop and the oil light goes on. I have oil in it so I suspect it's the two cylinders it doesn't fire on taking the rest of the engine out. Yes I can check oil, despite being a lowly grunt woman.
33 Degrees C out and does the air work? LMFAO ya think? So I throw on a muscle shirt, tattoos hanging out and all, and show up sweaty and windblown. DO I CARE?
Hmmm...what do you all think?
Off to be ME, FREE!
BAD DOG
