The Boss Who Never Was

I'm sure I speak for many of us when I say that we are happy to have a job but not happy in the sense that we feel a profound fulfillment from it. For many of us, the current job we have is a thing that keeps the money coming in to pay the bills while we pursue or passions like building a hot air balloon that can travel around the world, scaling Mt. Everest or becoming the next Hugh Hefner. "This job really isn't me but a stopgap measure!" We declare at parties or to friends. We have that book or movie that were planning to complete which will whisk us away to the high life, a better life.
But until that magic happens we have our jobs and we play the role of a working stiff. We venture into the rush hour traffic and then to our cubicles, offices, desks, what have you. We do the job, we fake the smiles, we give false thanks to the measly raise we get each year despite being told that a 2% raise is the new 4% raise of yesteryear. The hours grow longer and the projects become more demanding but we give it the old college try because someone has got to keep the cable TV up and running.
I know, it's not easy, you seethe inside screaming, "get me the fuck out of here" but for now, you're stuck with what you have. It takes a lot to manage this day in and day out, you want to do a good job even if you're not nuts over it because some praise every now and then feels nice. However this is an office filled with other people and personalities vary greatly. It's not so bad, you think. You have the office supply whore who steals everything off anyones desks, then you have the gatekeeper of office supplies who won't share his or hers 20 year supply of post it notes with anyone. Then you have the worst element of all, the scum of the cubicle world.....
The Boss Who's Not a Boss!!!!
These individuals (cock suckers) are either the same rank as you or even lower but may have more "experience" than you and feel insecure about why they've been passed over time and again.
These people (fuck wads) see fit to monitor you and everyone else they work with and will run and tell on you if they sense any impropriety even though you've likely done nothing wrong.
These fake bosses (dumb asses) are meticulous, spending more time tracking you and keeping informal logs on when you came in and out of the office than their actual job.
These office subspecies also have no issue running up to you and pointing out what you did wrong until you realize that even the act of you breathing is wrong for them.
They have no issue delegating work to you that was originally assigned to THEM!!!
They are constantly aware of the latest office gossip and personal lives of those around them. They will use this as a weapon against without hesitation.
These scumbags seem to stay with the company forever despite everyone knowing that they suck at what they do yet they always have more to say about what they are doing than you do. They are excellent at marketing themselves at the expense of you. You are incompetent and they pick up your slack.
Why Do They Do It?
If it's a woman in the office doing it, it's likely her husband, boyfriend or girlfriend isn't going down on them enough. If they did, they'd likely be a little less obsessed with ruining others lives. If she's single then her vibrator has run out of batteries and she keeps forgetting to get new ones on her weekend shopping sprees. The thought process? "I bet so and so is getting it more than me, so I'm going to ruin their lives!! Where's my log book?!"
Women that feel the need to do this are also frigid. So much so that you can keep hamburger patties frozen by inserting them into her body cavities. Complimenting them on something as benign as a job well done will be used to somehow for a harassment suit against you. So as you can see, there's no helping these types. They only know how to destroy because they are fundamentally broken.
If it's a guy then he's having a macho man crisis. His wife, girlfriend or boyfriend would rather watch reruns of "The Love Boat" then take a roll in the sack with him. This does huge damage to the male ego. How does he get it back? By confronting and "defeating" the men he encounters in the battle field. That battlefield, my friends, is the office. This buffoon wouldn't last 10 seconds in an actual fist fight and would cry the first time he got knocked in the face. But in the office the environment is controlled. He can't be hurt physically and he can use these safe conditions to nurture his bruised ego. Yes, by calling out others and making them look incompetent, he can feel like a man again and rub one out in the bathroom if the vibes get too intense.
What Can be Done?
Let's face it, going to your boss will do little if anything to help because it brings attention to you and the tactics these douche bags are employing don't fit into any code of conduct violations on the books. But since this is a blog and and outlet for my fantasies, we can dream. I've come up with some ideas.
- Have them whisked away to a secret satellite office your company runs out in the middle
of nowhere and have them water boarded. - Rearrange the objects on their desk ever so slightly so that when they come back from wherever they were they can't figure out what's off.
- Find the evil log book they keep on everyone draw pictures over their data in crayon. Don't have any of those? Piss on it and shove it back into their drawer. And wash your hands afterwards!
- Have a fake office contest where they win a trip to the Bahamas and replace their tickets with a one way ticket to Baghdad!
- Take the used coffee grounds from from the office coffee maker and dump them onto their chair before they come into work. If that's not enough, just dump the whole new fresh brewed pot of coffee onto them and watch the skin blister as they write in pain.
- Drop 30 a pound box of copier paper on their toes and blame it on the carpal tunnel syndrome you got from typing up all the work they delegated to you.
Ahhhhhhh
Ah, I feel better already and I haven't done a thing. Just used my imagination. The mind is a wonderful thing.
DISCLAIMER: The following was written as humor and is not directed in any way, shape or form to anyone at my current employer. Causing harm to others in the workplace should NEVER be considered a valid option nor is it anything that I personally condone.
Coming up Next on U N L O A D E D.........
My Blackberry addiction. Oh it's bad baby! It's bad!!!!



15 PEOPLE HAVE UNLOADED:
I love the disclaimer...very nice touch!!
I have worked with a few individuals over the years that have grated on my last nerve.
My dear Marsha - I have to do these disclaimers because some knuckle head with 2 brain cells to their name and an agenda will read this, not get it, and try to have me fired or file a complaint with the cops that I left a "warning" that I was about to go postal in the workplace. There's a lot of stupid people that don't get things like writing with your tongue firmly planted in cheek.
I know!!!..which is one of the reasons why I liked the disclaimer. Not everyone has a great sense of humor like me. :)
I was actually going to tell you about a former co-worker and decided against it..just in case she dropped by here and read about herself. I don't want to be sued either. :)
I can relate to people passing off work to someone else that was originally assigned to them. We call that passing the hand grenade. I usually ask something to the effect of, "What makes you think that you are incapable of handling this task"? This usually keeps them clear of my desk. LoL
I read the disclaimer and I don't condone violence. However, I've dropped a ream of paper on someone who I didn't care too much for. It wasn't intentional (more like perfect timing) but I laughed inside when it happen.
"we have our jobs and we play the role of a working stiff. We venture into the rush hour traffic and then to our cubicles, offices, desks, what have you. We do the job, we fake the smiles, we give false thanks to the measly raise we get each year despite being told that a 2% raise is the new 4% raise of yesteryear. The hours grow longer and the projects become more demanding..."
I HATE HATE HATE HATE MY JOB.
(now back to reading this post)
AAAAHHHH
That was FUNNY
(the best was the disclaimer!!)
Marsha - That's the dicy side of blogging. You have to pick your spots and battles carefully when it comes to your personal life and work. The blogger known as dooce lost her job because of her blog and it was well publicized a few yeas back. You can always email me the story of the evil coworker. LOL! But you know as well as I that some knuckle head will think that there's hidden messages in this blog entry and you'll have all these idiots saying that if you read it backwards it commands you to burn down the office building with everyone inside. There is no hidden message to this as you know.
And I suspect it's a total freak show in the far reaches of the department of homeland security amidst the well adjusted folk. I bet people have the organizations logo tattooed in the most unspeakable of places and pictures of Chertoff on the wall next to their kids pictures. LOL! Tell me I'm right!! There's got to be.
Better yet don't tell me because I'll be scared.
Another disclaimer: These jokes were not directed at EVERYONE at Homeland Security!!!
Clay - If they are not my boss then they can go fuck themselves. Why on earth would they try this? I've asked for help but passing the hand grenade? Enough already!
Urban - Hey, when the stars align then you just have to roll with it and enjoy it. A part of me smiles with you.
Meleah digging the latest blog so much that she commented not once but twice!!!!! Something tells me you can seriously relate to this and I'm glad you do. We have to find a way out of this.
As for the disclaimer, it's like I said to Marsha. Some idiot with way too much time on their hands will read this and either try it or think I'm up to something. Why??? Because there are a lot of stupid people out there as you well know.
oh Ricardo!! the stories I could tell..
sometimes you sit back and say to yourself "he/she got that job.. how?"
Marsha - I wonder that myself and the scary part is how the hell do these people continue to work up the latter!!?!?! Notice how some of them fail upward? WHY!?!?
I have a WORK RELATED post up today.....
Ugh.
I cant.
And to think, that's the world I'm going to enter after college. I can't take the shiat bosses dish out. I started working at 11 (relatively young age), so I know what it's like. I also worked with a boss so incompetent that I honestly had no respect for him, and was correcting me for absolutely NO reason! It was so irritating! And to this day, he owes me money. Broke bastard.
Leon the worst is when you have a boss that is so screwed up that you wind up being their boss. Fortunately I'm not in that situation but they are out there and it's ugly.
I'm afraid this is what you have to look forward to. these people are in every working situation. Just the law of the jungle.
I hope you get that money back but it looks grim at this point.
Unfortunately, the working world is full of all you have described. I really understand this one.
And isn't it a dam shame Enemy? Why must we deal with these buffoons!?!?!
Post a Comment