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My apartment is a little cluttered. Why should I care?
I've got the bitch queen from hell as a department head at work, why should I care about doing a good job if it only reflects well on her and I don't get rewarded for my hard working efforts, meanwhile she wants everybody to cutback on hours and then later gives promotions to people who are either too new according to the union or who really don't deserve it (brown-nosing...)
And when most of the staff wants the PREVIOUS supervisor to come back, things are shit right now.
Why do I care?
Bush wants the world to fry in hades, unless of course it harms the interests of corporate america, in which case he'll cheat and steal and manipulate to get his way. And there's nothing I can do to stop it.
We are all told that when we leave jobs, we be polite and don't burn bridges. That's bull. If there's a problem, people should talk about it freely without fear of punishment or firing. When I leave my employer, fuck the system - I'm going to let them have it and make sure the news gets out into the open so the unresolved issues I've kept tabs on get noticed again.
What's the point of protesting when things only seem to get worse and protestors, like everybody else, are not being given their constitutional and just due rights. Lord knows that the pukes will do to manipulate the system in their favor.
When do we speak up FOR REAL? When do words become mere lip service? When does action prove we are serious? When do we replace mere words with definitive action?
The time for words is nearing its end.
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