Seriously, I'm thinking about taking the broom I used to sweep my Taco Bell and beating every co-worker's face in that pisses me off. First, the person who has enfuriated me the most lately. She is a double-sided hag who SAYS she's looking after my own interest, but all she does is complain about me, make a joke out of me, and side with the managers when one of them decides to tell me how much I suck at a certain job. And lately she's crossed a line. She tried to get me to date a chick who worked at Vons because I was looking into dating a girl. When she came to eat at Taco Bell, she came off completely dull, shy, and unadventurous, everything I can't stand in a girl. When I told the co-worker who had set this up that it wasn't going to work, and that I should decide who I love, she said, "No, it's OUR decision, AKA everyone else except mine. You know what you old bitch? F**K OFF!!! And besides her, I have the bitchiest manager in the world, another manager who has major stress issues, a whacked out drive-thru cashier who is weirder than me that pisses me off to know end, three of our workers don't speak decent English so trying to talk to them is impossible, and one of our new managers is always laughing behind my back like I'm an idiot. There are, perhaps, only 5 people I like at that job as of now, one of them is now a night shift, two of the day shift friends are maintenance workers like me, and one of them is the head manager of the whole place. Oh, and I'm on good terms with the district manager, so that's a plus. But other than that, I feel like I'm in the world of the Amazons, where I'm the Amazonian Warrior's little bitch, but instead of getting treated with kisses and sex, I get treated with beratement and contempt. *sigh* I really need to go for that job at Spencer's as a supervisor. My life will really be better. I hope I get it. I can't take my hell hole of a workplace much longer. *curls up in a corner and tries to think of happier things*