Sabotage!
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Stupendous Man
, Nov 25 2007 03:14 AM
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#1
Posted 25 November 2007 - 03:14 AM
Name something you've done to sabotage a friend, family member, or co-worker.
I once gave my friend answers to a test we were about to have in history, and I gave him all the right answers except one....
I purposely gave him one wrong answer so that I would get a perfect score and be the best student in class
I once gave my friend answers to a test we were about to have in history, and I gave him all the right answers except one....
I purposely gave him one wrong answer so that I would get a perfect score and be the best student in class
Your Fearless Leader!
Robbie
#2
Posted 27 June 2008 - 10:36 PM
Tristan
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#3
Posted 29 June 2008 - 02:51 PM
i blackmailed my sister i have control where her job is concerned .... ithink she hates that her calls are recorded.....although it was a warning more than blackmail
TRANSPOSE!
#4
Posted 16 July 2008 - 11:49 AM
i dont recall ever doing something like that but there is a cockcheese neighbor i have down the road and this knob like bitched at us walking our dogs in the park .... so i went to go ride my quad in the park and my wife did the same with her bike and now this cheese dick put flipping spikes up by the enterance so im trying to plan how to put them spikes in his driveway but i cant find the courage ....lol
SCHOOL FEES
#6
Posted 02 June 2009 - 01:19 AM
I've given my classmate's wrong answers before. They should study, so it's their own fault trying to cheat off me
~Jes~
#7
Posted 02 June 2009 - 04:46 PM
Amatuers!
Now that the statute of limitations has passed, I can admit to one thing. When I was still a teenybopper, I worked at this restaurant that was bought out buy a group of IMBECILES who had no restaurant experience. They proceeded to alienate all of the existing staff, particularly those with the most seniority, and the most pay, and pretty much drove them out, lowered the quality of things and hired cheap idiots. The manager/owner woud eat off of plates if someone did not finish their meals. I saw her no less than ten times take plates from the bus tub that had food on them. The MOST disgusting one was a half-eaten pork tenderloin sandwhich with mustard and ketchup and some fries. GROSS!
Anyway, she was SUCH a bitch. And her snake of a daughter was what I can only think of as charm-free. I was the LAST hold out. I refused to quit. She cut me down to one day a week, I didn't care. I had another job. I just kept it to annoy her. The sad thing about the whole nightmare was that for some of the people who worked there, this was their only source of income, and then they lost their jobs, for no fault of their own. She would come up with ridiculous lies to fire them and then fight their unemployment. One day, I had to check the mail because the bitch and snake were out of town. I was the only one left who could do the daily crap, so it fell upon me. In the mail that day were THREE notices for unemployment. I took them home and BURNED THEM! The employees won by default because an employer has only 10 days to contest the claim. Oh, and I watered her plants with the dirty mop water after she made me mop the floor. We didn't have to do any cleaning - that was the JANITOR's job, until she got rid of him. ME? MOP? The bitch paid for that. Half of the plants died. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and she was following me on the floor on an extremely busy night, nagging about this and that and blah blah blah - stupid shit, like how I placed a plate in front of someone. Pah-fucking-lease! She was class-less. Anyway, I finally couldn't take it, and in the middle of the diningroom floor, I screamed at the top of my lung, "Back the fuck off, bitch!" The place went dead silent. When I get angry, I start to cry, so I was about sobbing which got me HUGE pity tips. I think my customers were terrified of crossing me. I knew that was going to be my last night. She would have fired me on the spot but we were busy. I did manage to drop a large number of glasses and plates. As soon as it slowed down, before she told me I was fired, I told her that I was not taking her abuse anymore and that I was leaving. Damn if I was going to let her fire me! I told her she was an idiot and had no idea how to run a restaurant and that they would be out of business by the fall. Before I left that night, I grabbed about two-dozen of the new menus from the stand and kept my fugly uniform (which we were supposed to return) and brought them home and BURNED THEM, too!
Less than a year later, the place was sold. Last I heard, she filed bankruptcy (big shock).
I could confess to more things but the statutes have not run out yet, even if this is all hearsay.
Now, someone top that.
Now that the statute of limitations has passed, I can admit to one thing. When I was still a teenybopper, I worked at this restaurant that was bought out buy a group of IMBECILES who had no restaurant experience. They proceeded to alienate all of the existing staff, particularly those with the most seniority, and the most pay, and pretty much drove them out, lowered the quality of things and hired cheap idiots. The manager/owner woud eat off of plates if someone did not finish their meals. I saw her no less than ten times take plates from the bus tub that had food on them. The MOST disgusting one was a half-eaten pork tenderloin sandwhich with mustard and ketchup and some fries. GROSS!
Anyway, she was SUCH a bitch. And her snake of a daughter was what I can only think of as charm-free. I was the LAST hold out. I refused to quit. She cut me down to one day a week, I didn't care. I had another job. I just kept it to annoy her. The sad thing about the whole nightmare was that for some of the people who worked there, this was their only source of income, and then they lost their jobs, for no fault of their own. She would come up with ridiculous lies to fire them and then fight their unemployment. One day, I had to check the mail because the bitch and snake were out of town. I was the only one left who could do the daily crap, so it fell upon me. In the mail that day were THREE notices for unemployment. I took them home and BURNED THEM! The employees won by default because an employer has only 10 days to contest the claim. Oh, and I watered her plants with the dirty mop water after she made me mop the floor. We didn't have to do any cleaning - that was the JANITOR's job, until she got rid of him. ME? MOP? The bitch paid for that. Half of the plants died. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and she was following me on the floor on an extremely busy night, nagging about this and that and blah blah blah - stupid shit, like how I placed a plate in front of someone. Pah-fucking-lease! She was class-less. Anyway, I finally couldn't take it, and in the middle of the diningroom floor, I screamed at the top of my lung, "Back the fuck off, bitch!" The place went dead silent. When I get angry, I start to cry, so I was about sobbing which got me HUGE pity tips. I think my customers were terrified of crossing me. I knew that was going to be my last night. She would have fired me on the spot but we were busy. I did manage to drop a large number of glasses and plates. As soon as it slowed down, before she told me I was fired, I told her that I was not taking her abuse anymore and that I was leaving. Damn if I was going to let her fire me! I told her she was an idiot and had no idea how to run a restaurant and that they would be out of business by the fall. Before I left that night, I grabbed about two-dozen of the new menus from the stand and kept my fugly uniform (which we were supposed to return) and brought them home and BURNED THEM, too!
Less than a year later, the place was sold. Last I heard, she filed bankruptcy (big shock).
I could confess to more things but the statutes have not run out yet, even if this is all hearsay.
Now, someone top that.
#8
Posted 03 June 2009 - 05:25 PM
the only way we can top that is if we were the bitch you worked for!!!!...lol
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#9
Posted 04 June 2009 - 05:29 AM
I simply do my work well so there is no need for me to sabotage anyone!
Empress Femke
#10
Posted 06 June 2009 - 05:28 AM
I agree with Femke! We must be boring!
Yi Ling
少年不識愁滋味
愛上層樓
愛上層樓
為賦新詞強說愁
而今識盡愁滋味
欲說還休
欲說還休
卻道天涼好個秋
少年不識愁滋味
愛上層樓
愛上層樓
為賦新詞強說愁
而今識盡愁滋味
欲說還休
欲說還休
卻道天涼好個秋
#11
Posted 28 November 2009 - 10:31 PM
I don't need to sabotage anyone to be better at school or work. I'm always the best at what I do
#12
Posted 12 March 2010 - 05:32 AM
I'd sabotage a coworker to get ahead, no remorse...
I need to put food on the table! So whatever, game on. Plus I work in a highly competitive work environment. If I don't fight for myself, someone else will walk all over me
I need to put food on the table! So whatever, game on. Plus I work in a highly competitive work environment. If I don't fight for myself, someone else will walk all over me
Your Fearless Leader!
Robbie
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