The Daily Gripes

You would think this the ghetto in Czechoslovakia or the street of Iraq. Between the legionnaire's spores that we are sure are in the office air ducts/filter, the potential ex-employee crazies allowed to wander and/or sleep on our floor and the stress of the stupidity factor, I wouldn't be surprised if my job becomes the death of me soon.

Tomorrow, when I submit my complaint to HR about the unannounced "guest" to our office floor this afternoon, I am willing to bet the director of HR tells me she is not the point of contact for such a complaint, even though at a real company HR is the one to submit employee grievances to. And since we work for such a shady company, my life depends on the securing of the premises. And after the drunk ex-employee that was found sleeping in our hallway early this morning, i would say building security is 0 for 2 today. Even the Yankees have a better game ratio in the 2010 post season.