Marred

Ugh, in amongst the goodness of work came a bit of a kick in the teeth yesterday. I was pushing one of the yorks outside and Dave suddenly said “ah well done”. I was a bit puzzled as to why – and he said it sort of at me, not to me. Then I looked back, and clearly so enraptured by his own ‘comedic genius’ was he that he hadn’t even noticed I was still stood there. He was grinning inanely at our Italian colleague – who clearly wasn’t paying him much attention as he had to stand there grinning in that horrible “eh?!! eh?!!” kind of a way.

I don’t know what the fuck that was all about. But I know I’ve done absolutely nothing to that prick. I’ve not talked about a single person there behind their back – other than to say how nice I think they are.

This is really disappointing. I thought I had everyone (except Jasmine) worked out there. Evidently I do not. I don’t think I’m going to even bother saying hello to him unless he says hello to me first. I don’t know what I’m even supposed to have done to get such mean spirited jokes made about me. Keith made one about me earlier, and Jasmine was there with a small smile waiting to see my reaction – but that was to me, in front of my face. Not feigning niceness then grinning about it to someone when they thought I wasn’t there anymore. There is a huge difference in how that makes me feel.

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I'm a gamer. I'm a coaster. I am happy in general. We're all born by chance and we're all gonna die. That makes me no better or worse than you. Get over that fact and we'll probably get along. I comment on the Google news feed a lot. Oh, and I swear quite a lot.

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