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Takin' it up the ass
29 June 2005 01:59I get to the point that I don't even want to try any more. Fed up with those corporate individuals, whose sole purpose in life is to sit behind a desk, in a cheap suit, beer gut hanging over, and fuck up everyone elses lives. I give up. I throw up my white boxer briefs in retaliation.
A sheduel switch I had made with a co-worker back in MAY was overlooked, and because of which, I am assuming there will be NO WAY IN HELL I'll get a day off in August for my class reunion off. Which, although I don't keep contact with anyone currently, it would of been wonderful to go to.
During the four days I was off, our computer charing prgram has been changed, without much of a notice, or training. This shouldn't be a shocker, as since we implimented this computer charting system last summer, they have changed it, on an average of 4-5 times per month.
It is my great hope when Joint Comission comes sauntering through our halls come November, they tear our charing apart and site us up the ass for a fucked up charing system of something fierce.
I thought our focus at the hospital was the patient. Its our mission and our motto. Key word: THOUGHT. Its all a bunch of fucking lies and gest. One tries to speak, and no one listens. They are all bending over and taking it up the ass!
A sheduel switch I had made with a co-worker back in MAY was overlooked, and because of which, I am assuming there will be NO WAY IN HELL I'll get a day off in August for my class reunion off. Which, although I don't keep contact with anyone currently, it would of been wonderful to go to.
During the four days I was off, our computer charing prgram has been changed, without much of a notice, or training. This shouldn't be a shocker, as since we implimented this computer charting system last summer, they have changed it, on an average of 4-5 times per month.
It is my great hope when Joint Comission comes sauntering through our halls come November, they tear our charing apart and site us up the ass for a fucked up charing system of something fierce.
I thought our focus at the hospital was the patient. Its our mission and our motto. Key word: THOUGHT. Its all a bunch of fucking lies and gest. One tries to speak, and no one listens. They are all bending over and taking it up the ass!
