So a big thanks to all 12 of my followers. Yay for double digits. It's good to know that some people have stumbled across my blog and had a read (I hope none of them know me. That could be awkward).
Anyway, I've realised that it is probably boring to read about my shitty days at work so i wont be writing about work anymore unless something particularly interesting happens, or you ask me too. But I just want to tell you about what happened at work today. I was called a faggot. Now no one at work knows i like guys. And i know that it wasn't meant to be hurtful. It was a joke but it just sounded so harsh when he said it. I guess i'll just add it to the list of things i've been called at work which currently includes, bitch, snatch, vadge, cunt, and a cantonese word that i can never remember let alone spell (i'm pretty sure it stands for tranny though). Now i know these things may sound a bit harsh but they were all said in good fun, in a joking manner. I've said much of the same things back to my friend that works there. However, this was said by a different guy and it didn't sound quite right. But enough of my bitching.
So that will be my last post about work unless something comes up
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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I've been called far worse names - both in fun and not!!
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You don't have to censor what you write about. This is your blog, so write whatever you want. You don't have an obligation to entertain us, and what we think about what you write really isn't important. This is all for you.
ReplyDeleteDid you call the guy out for calling you a faggot? That's hard to do, and you may not have been able to do that. But each time it happens it can damage us all.
That sounds too heavy. I'm not trying to make you feel guilty. Sorry about that.
I didn't call him out for a couple of reasons.
ReplyDeleteI know it was meant to be a joke and in fun. It didn't really bother me that much it just sounded worse than it should have (i'm not making excuses either). Also, Work was pretty busy and i just wanted to get out of there and i didn't want to out myself at work. I've been there 2 years and i dont think they need to know who i share my bed with.