Pissed! totally pissed!

thats what i felt when i found out he extent of the politics at my department of work.

WELCOME TO CAM! it still rings a bell when it was first uttered. little did i know, it was indeed a threat. and i’m not going to stand there watch my department and my career blown to bits, due to racist politics and sheer power hunger dimwits. no way jose, i’m fighting.

and i’ll not go down, but if i do, i’ll make sure i beat ‘em to pulp before i go.

now, howzat for a change?

been too nice, lately. and when thats challenged and raped, so to speak, boy, they ain’t seeing the rest of me, yet. i’ll pounce, just like what i said to sukhu yesterday over dinner. crouching tiger, hidden dragon? nah….more like, stampeding elephant.

i’m so pissed to find out the extent of racism that one can employ in a work place. at first when news broke that i was to lead this new department, i was thanking Gus for it. well, not that i’m not doin git now, but it came with a new thought. whats my role in Your plans?

i think i’ll neverget that answer, for it will be so subjective (unless, Gus, you tell me in person, but then again, i’m not complaining ).

as for the war, it has just begun. i’ve blown the conch,waiting to rain arrows at you. to think that i had he hope that you could be retuned with a little bit of concern and love, boy, was i wrong.

and beleive me, i’m gonna hit ya so hard, you’re gonna wish you never thought you’d join my department again.

game, set and match!

-angry plain joe, cleaning the barrel of his sniper rifle, full ammo.-

i’m hunting. you’re ready to run?