Last night around ten pm I'd finally had it with the boss. She said something particularly atrocious, so I pulled her aside and went on a semi-offensive and ill-advised rant. It was something about how she was not employing me as a favour; we had entered into what should be a mutually beneficial business agreement and that if she felt I worked there due to some sort of charity on her behalf, she should shove it up her ass because I am not a retarded orphan and I am too fucking good at my job to need or want charity from an employer. Yeah, I was pretty pissed. Also, ten o'clock at night may not have been the most enlightened time to have a heart-to-heart with the boss. This morning when I came in, the other girls pulled me aside and told me that they didn't know what I'd done but it appeared that I'd finally broken that woman.
Kind of a relief, really, since it was obvious that either she'd break me or I'd break her. I was also starting to worry that I'd lose my temper and rearrange her face a bit in the process (not that we're really out of the woods yet as far as that last bit goes). I was half expecting her to be absolutely livid with me this morning, but so far, all's quiet on the western front. Here's hoping it stays that way.


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hee hee hee
maybe we'll get a chance to more formally meet.