Funny, how the most vocal in their godly goodness have no fucking idea when it comes to showing any goodness or consideration to their fellow man. Or woman. Or SuperLaundryCow.

Fuckers.

Even I have more christian tendencies than these bastids.

BUT.

I’m in a simply too finer mood to delve too much into the many transgressions against me. Ha!

In fact, today I put in motion, a motion to join the elite band of CNA beeatches. On the proviso that I can still do some shifts laundering the linens. HaHa. That’s just in-case I can’t stand being an aide and can revert back into being the SuperLaundryCow. I do reckon for the $3.50 raise in hourly pay I might just be able to stand it tho.

I could also squinty-eyed-spy see exactly what DearOldLazyArsedPottie actually does do during her laundry shift. Ha! Although I did give her some spoken kudos today. Not to her melted-witchypoo-like-face but from behind her back. Only because I don’t want her to become too complacent and regress as far back [she still has lots of vacancy for improvement] into her slipshod sloppy ways.

Then I’d have to start leaving her notes again.

Oh Hush. I’m not “mean” in these notes.

But I don’t always cover my arse with a smiley face at the end of them either!

NO Smiley Face for HER!