It's Hard Out Here for a Temp
I currently work for a District of Columbia agency that is so full of shit that my time sheets are filled out on toilet paper. These bammas make up rules as they see fit. They force their employees into a health plan they didn't want but could not turn down like the Godfather or something (an offer I can't refuse). And they make me pay for it by deducting my hourly rate.
This is some ole Enron - Kennith Lay's ghost type of shiesty shit. It's already hard to make ends meet but when I have to compete with the likes of some Evil Empire it gets even worse. I guess the only good to come out of it is available blogging time.