:cheerleader:
My boss finally got what he wanted... after two years of trying to get rid of me. He gave me four things that had to be done by the end of the year, including one that he had been told was impossible... by a number of different people other than myself. Well, I couldn't get it done, so I was shown the door today. Then he had the fucking audacity to tell me that I did it to myself, and it was my own fault.
Let's just say I let him have it... I called him an ego maniac and said that the only reason he was firing me was because he couldn't accept that something was impossible, because it would mean he'd have to go back on his threat to fire me. At that point, he looked like he was going to punch me in the face. In retrospect, I should've pulled a fight club on him, but it's too late now. Then later on he made another snide remark about me, so I told him very nicely to go fuck himself and that I hoped he rots in hell.
None of which was professional, but it felt good to get that shit off of my chest, and the bridge with him had already been burned anyway.
So yeah, I have my vacation time and my paycheck through today... and then 4 weeks of severance coming. I think I can make it until the middle of March... yay for being fucked by child support and having next to no money saved.
My boss finally got what he wanted... after two years of trying to get rid of me. He gave me four things that had to be done by the end of the year, including one that he had been told was impossible... by a number of different people other than myself. Well, I couldn't get it done, so I was shown the door today. Then he had the fucking audacity to tell me that I did it to myself, and it was my own fault.
Let's just say I let him have it... I called him an ego maniac and said that the only reason he was firing me was because he couldn't accept that something was impossible, because it would mean he'd have to go back on his threat to fire me. At that point, he looked like he was going to punch me in the face. In retrospect, I should've pulled a fight club on him, but it's too late now. Then later on he made another snide remark about me, so I told him very nicely to go fuck himself and that I hoped he rots in hell.
None of which was professional, but it felt good to get that shit off of my chest, and the bridge with him had already been burned anyway. So yeah, I have my vacation time and my paycheck through today... and then 4 weeks of severance coming. I think I can make it until the middle of March... yay for being fucked by child support and having next to no money saved.
