have you ever wished for something so hard, you really wanted it, and when it finally happened you were soooooo happy you felt bad for feeling so good?
well, i manage a restaurant, and we had hired a new assistant. he sucked so bad. i know he mu=st have lied about everything he put on his resume. but, being a national store, we couldn't just fire him. we had to go through channels. and everything had to be perfect. good god, i searched through every policy violation there was in the human resources books, and while he violated our store pokicy more times than i can count, he hadn't struck a critical violation. well, finally he did, and we were able to fire him. i am so god damn happy i think i could shit a gold brick. but i feel a little guilty for rejoicing so much over someone else's misfortune. does this make me a bad person??? hmmmm, probably, lmao, but the ends justifies the means anyday.
