Bastard ColleaguesYou've all known one. The brown-nosing fucker, the 'comedian', the drunk, the gossip and of course the weird one with no mates who goes bell ringing, looks like Mr Majika and sports a monk's haircut (and is a woman).
Tell us about yours...
Thanks to Deskbound for the idea
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chthonic, Thu 24 Jan 2008, 9:09)
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It's hard to be specificNone of my colleagues are particularly bastardish, they're all pretty nice really. On the other hand, they're all bastards because most of them are hugely wealthy (or at least married to someone who is) and therefore have no real need to 'earn' their massively inflated salries for what they 'do' (essentially engaging in high-brow self-congratulating parties and the organisation thereof).
I think the most bastardly thing about them is the faux sympathy they offer regarding my forthcoming redundancy while each of their company cars and huge fuel bills are at least equal to my salary.
Unappreciated, devalued and bitter? Not me, 'course not!
(, Tue 29 Jan 2008, 15:24, Reply)
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