Recovery

Well, I went to the doctor on Thursday, and got some antibiotics, and started feeling better on Friday. Thank goodness, I was so scared over the blood that I thought I was going to die. But, my throat is clear, and I’ll take the rest of the prescription (4 days worth left) to get it gone good.

In other news: MANAGERS STILL FUCKING SUCK! Both graveyard managers pulled me into an office last night at work and told me that I need to pick up my pace and see improvement in a week. They’re treating me again like I’m supposed to be Superman. I DON’T KNOW THESE DEPARTMENTS BACKWARDS AND FORWARDS! Geezus, I mean, they expect Joe the Bum off the street to be able to know how to stock in one night. They’re NOT giving me the benefit of the doubt, although if you were to ask them, they would like to you and say they were giving it. What a fucking sick world we live in when all management cares about is getting their job done and not worrying if someone dies in the process. I think I might start looking for me another job.

And another problem: I don’t think I’m gonna get the phone bill paid again, so I might disappear again for about 2 weeks at the end of this month. Oh well.

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