in life,
you will not get along with everyone.
there will be times you will beef with certain folks you meet.
it’s normal.
this whole mo’nique issue made me sit and think about being blackballed.
with so many sensitive personalities nowadays,
it’s easy for someone to have you eradicated from what you love.
you gotta cater to their fragile egos in fear you being ruined.

the manager vixen who wants to make all the males her bitches
the gay supervisor that can get catty if you don’t flirt back with him
the snow wolf who is borderline racist but tolerant to an extent

even working a simple 9 to 5 with some of these managers and supervisors.
i had to wonder…

How do you really get banished?

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today turned out to be such a beautiful day.
i legit had a really nice day.
i woke up with a whole attitude tho.
i had to meet with the head hunter at 1-ish.
even though i wasn’t in the mind frame,
i still put together a fly outfit…
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so i had to go to the unemployment office today.
i wasn’t excited about it,
but it was going to be my last meeting with them.
this was the last before my unemployment comes to an end.
when i got there,
it was pretty crowded,
but the pink pass i had was to go meet with someone.
as i passed this time…
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i love the smell of karmic retribution in the morning.
it goes great with eggs,
oj,
and a big bowl of life.
my last jobs did me wrong,
but now,
they are reaping their karma.
so my last boss…
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ain’t karma a funny thing?
as much as i gave myself to my last job,
i was still treated like trash.
i’ve been happier since i started finding myself.
i don’t miss the job,
but i do miss my peers that i formed relationships with.
well i got a call from an old co worker today.
we were catching up and then she said…
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…the best “no fucks”,
that is.
i’m starting to think “marriage” is a waste of time.
folks go up to an altar,
take vows,
and ride off into the sunset to carry on affairs.
they paid all that money on a wedding to act like they’re still single.
confused.
my home vixen,
karaoke,
recently learned that with one of her coworkers…
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