Posted on 06/17/2012 7:14:38 PM PDT by nickcarraway
Ummmm....
Laz?
Guilty!
What a jerk. I’m glad the judge tossed her in jail and I feel sorry for the next victim that hires the witch.
Wickramaratna had a wicked mantra...
Not all that uncommon really.
Back when I was a foreman I and several of my counterparts signed off on firing a woman for similar behavior. We even had a fight on the shop floor that resulted from her crap. She was a disruption and she had to go.
I couldn’t figure it out. She was butt ugly.
But Laz would hit it.
But isn’t it preached that all female supervisors are the fairest, most level-headed, honest, and the other feel-good claptrap?
“Jeevani Wickramaratna”
You know what they say about eating things you can’t pronounce.
I’d hit it ... with a shot of Raid.
It’s a wonder that the bosses didn’t fire every one of the men. That’s what they usually do.
Dunno about Laz, but I’d hit it... with a restraining order!
I have had a few and most were OK and a couple good.
There was one that was ruthless, conniving, duplicitious, malicious, and those were her good points. She was also one ugly, big, and obese. A nose job would help some.
She also lived in liberal la-la land preaching living green, sharing the wealth, domineering her stupid kid and her worthless jerk husband, changing rules and procedures on me daily and weekly, chewing me for any and everything no matter what, and screwing me on any job I applied for anywhere else in the univ. system.
She even mandated that I say nothing to people at all since I apparently disturbed people while they “worked”. Never mind that people blared radios and lived on phones all day.
I was driven almost to nervous breakdown. She had all management in her pocket since she was the all powerful network admin.
The GM was orginally friendly towards me but near the end he would avoid me.
Near the end, I got this formal reprimand of stack of papers a couple inches thick of every transgression I apparently committed. She played nice but no doubt she enjoyed trying to ruin me.
I was just a guy who was nice to people, kept my opinions to myself, tried to fill out every little new form, tripe/quadruple check everything, made mistakes like the others, and coud do no right no matter what others would come into the office and say many complimentary things about me and my work.
This wacko piece of work is still entrenched and protected from what I hear.
Wouldn’t a shot of Raid kill a nervous tick?
ZOIKS!
The best term I have heard about those types is psycho(female dog).
Worked with a few of them.
Best to leave them very well alone.
She developed a crush on a man ‘cause he offered her some of his birthday cake?
She developed a crush on a man ‘cause he offered her some of his birthday cake?
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