Character ID: BLUE
I wake up somewhere around four in the morning to travel out of state to a job that does not give one shit about me. The feeling is mutual, but jobs are hard to come by these days. For someone like me that gets up so early in the morning, i still cant figure out why i am always fifteen minutes late. I guess i should blame public transportation for that.
I clock in and pour myself a cup of the crappiest coffee. Put on my work face and act as if i love my job. My boss is a prick that seems to always have a problem with what i do. It could be my being late or as small as leaving a drop of coffee on the counter. He has a funny way of showing his displeasure in my actions. Smiles and blinks twice before exhaling deeply and turning away. He needs to get laid. He reminds me of one of those guys that you see on the evening news, molesting children and hiding them in the basement. I pray every day that he crashes his car into a freight truck. Continue Reading