the owner is coming in soon, she will want her desk. she doesn't like that i sit here and get my Zack germs all over her holy desk. its got Buddhas and dragons marble globes and shit all over it. what ever. i guess i got some grease on her chair.(i had cleaned it up before she returned the proper way, i think someone here told her it happened.) now she doesn't want me sitting at this desk anymore. she doesn't even want me working here. if it was up to her id be living off the planet somewhere... it doesn't bother me, i used to live on her property. sleep with her niece, party with her daughters and create mayhem in her community.
i never do what I'm told and always do what i want. she hates that. she tolerates me at best. and for her to know i use her desk, touch her things and sit in her chair must make her skin crawl.
she is polite enough to me and has actually offered to exchange some vegetables from our gardens... but she is not my fan... why am i bitching about it? i dunno... my question is have you all ever worked for/with some one who has no desire to share the same oxygen as you and yet makes no attempt to share how they really feel?