When I was in my early 20s I worked a deadend job at a restaurant. My life was work, school, and trying to deal with the shit at home.
Nothing was easy. I was never supposed to have any sort of chance at life and everyone expected me to fail. I didn't drink. I didn't fuck. I didn't do drugs. My obsession was getting myself out of the situation I was in. It was the only way I was ever going to have a better life.
The bosses were a revolving door. This one in particular was the worst one they ever put in charge.
She would constantly fuck things up. Would mess up easy things. Would show up late. Would do anything and would act like you couldn't say a word about any of it.
Yet if a new employee made an honest mistake she'd be like "really?!" And would never let it go. Everyone hated her and she was the reason the place had no one. I remember feeling terrible for the kids who'd start as their first job and would very quickly leave because of her.
My dad had been caught having an affair. I feared homelessness and never knew each day how it was going to be. Again, I did no vices. The only thing I ever did was occasionally sneaking off to go to the movies or roller rink. I didn't act like the other people at the job who were about drinking and shit. Yet this cunt boss treated me like I was some worthless fuck up kid who didn't care about anything. Maybe projection because she probably hated herself, still wasnt right.
My only comfort is knowing my situation did end up improving. So much time has passed that bitch would either be retired or dead by now. And I probably make more now than she ever did at that shit restaurant.
Forgot to mention she'd condescend and throw "darlin" or "hun" at the end. I seriously hated this cunt. She was ugly as fuck too.
anonymousWork September 17, 2025 at 1:51 pm00
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