The Semi-Consolidated Leakage Thread again!!!

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Look what happens when you type st00pid!

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Beetle Juice...,

I get another weekend. They have to hire a new crew.

I might need some Guatemalans!

Natives too lazy...
 
My Guatemalans blew town yesterday for Hawtlanta. They're supposed to be back Monday working, first thing.


My Inner Missourian doubts this very seriously.


In other news, a guy I had tried to help from time to time offed himself today. I had been depressed like he was, and then I discovered and followed a very rigorous course of action and have been vastly improved since - no more pills, either. I told that story to him several times. Fucker took the selfish way out.


In other news, I negotiate Further Exploration of Possibilities with the dinner date woman. I hope she lets me continue to post tit pix.

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My Guatemalans blew town yesterday for Hawtlanta. They're supposed to be back Monday working, first thing.


My Inner Missourian doubts this very seriously.


In other news, a guy I had tried to help from time to time offed himself today. I had been depressed like he was, and then I discovered and followed a very rigorous course of action and have been vastly improved since - no more pills, either. I told that story to him several times. Fucker took the selfish way out.


In other news, I negotiate Further Exploration of Possibilities with the dinner date woman. I hope she lets me continue to post tit pix.

Sorry to hear about the guy you tried to help.
 
Happy Sunday!!!


Here's the sad thing about that guy - his name is/was Mark - he doesn't have to be anonymous any more because he's dead. He never tried to help the next person who came in. Oh, he'd shoot the shit with them and talk to them some, and then he went home to think about himself and to wallow in his shit.


When I next talk to the kids, which will be later today, I shall use Mark as an example of what happens when you won't take direction and continue to do it your way. We've had two of those in the last 30 days - one total nutward-worthy emotional meltdown and now the suicide.


I have to keep busy. I don't think too many people can name many people who are busier than I am. Depression doesn't seem to be able to hit a moving target.

 
I've never had a problem with depression...


The aftereffects of The Depression, now that's another story.

I mean, who saves the string that ties the delivered newspaper up?
 
Depression is very real and very debilitating. It also feeds on itself. Depression breeds a lethargy which makes one feel bad about doing nothing, and that leads to more depression. It also leads to a feeling of a kind of anxious apartness, and that can lead to a big dose of the fuck-its when it won't go away through a bombardment of self-will.


The tough part is, to rouse oneself from the inert state and to get to doing something. Productivity can come with practice, but getting off the couch seems to be critical. Get among your own kind and become part of something more than you.


Find someone who has been through that wringer and do what the fuck they did to get out of it. Will it come back sometime? Yes. Will you lose some days to it sometimes? Yes. Will you go back to the inert state? Not really, if one continues to apply Newton's First Law to oneself. And to ask for help.


We're all broken on different days.

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Yes, I vastly prefer to be paid for doing nothing.


Hours of boredom followed by minutes of complete chaos.


I spent Thursday making a scheduling template. I used the concept of train hard and fight easy. Plan x 3, work and follow the plan, and have many small safety valves along the way for whan things refuse to bend to my will. Avoid the catch-up game at all cost.


And try to keep your head when all about are losing theirs . . . .

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Our management is old, but those old boys put in lots of hours . . . monitoring.


I got numerous texts from my boss and then texts and a call from his boss.


I never left the jobsite except for food and banking. And I gave the truck driver my phone number. There really wasn't anything else I could do . . . and it all got done, regardless.


You'll grow to be a man, my son . . . .

 
That's kinda what bothers me.

The ones who left, left me alone to do my thing...

:eek:

The new ones might be a little more prone to some "active" managing.
 
Well, I get "actively managed," but we haven't crossed words or swords or anything else of note because of any decisions I have made to date.


I also talk to my immediate supervisor several times per day, so that helps. That poor bastard stays on the phone constantly.


I get a chance to wander about and to be . . . interactive.


Monitoring . . . and Merrimacking, too, perchance . . . .

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I don't do a lot of talking to anyone while working.


Just direction and correction with a few words of praise when someone slips up and actually does a good job. There are some damned stupid people in this world...
 
Allah not-god have mercy, there sure as a motherfucker are some simple-minded sons of bitches on this rock.


But that's not what chaps my ass most. What bothers me is those whose lie about it, about everything. It's never their fault, they know it all, it was someone else's st00pidity, or just let's create some drama and have a blast.


Or if you manage to corner them and dump some well-deserved blame on them, then they throw a pity-party and everyone's invited.


Leave the cellphone in the car and get some Allah damned work done already!!!!

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The insane clown college posse has begun to log on to Lit...



I can feel the median IQ dropping like a rock.
 
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