I guess Mario forgot all about his shitty ass comment he made the night before. He's got some fucking nerve. Last night he acted his jovial self. Like nothing happened. His snide ass comments always get me hot.
I don't know. I've worked with this guy for a long time now. He's been my boss off and on. But, he's not my fucking boss right now. I know what i'm doing, dickhead. But, last night was actually kind of nice. The resentment faded and i was enjoying being around him. I know he's been under a lot of pressure lately. I made sure i told him i didn't appreciate the fucking undercut last night. He acted like he didn't know what i was talking about. Sometimes i wonder if the guy has short term memory loss. He loses my tools all the time. This is the second time that he's lost my damn square.
He swears up and down that he put it back. Yeah, right! "Mario, I know you better than that." " I gotta keep track of you when i see you in my toolbox."
That's just the way it is. The guy is really good at what he does. He can run all 30 machines in our department. He knows how to tweak them all and make them run right. He's not bad to look at either: 5'10 160lbs light brown eyes, brown skin,
and very muscular and agile. whew! grrrr it's a like/dislike relationship. I often wonder if i should tell him what i think of him. Should i?
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