I've been to church like twice in 2 months. I don't know why

I work for a charity and I don’t understand why we are constantly encouraged/forced to join in on fundraising activities in the office. I’m treated like an outcast when I object, which is ironic considering the cause we are supposed to be working for. I just don’t understand what the point is of me handing money back to my employer – are they paying me or am I paying them? I don’t want to take part in ‘forced fun’. Believe it or not, I have actual work to do. I spend more than enough of my time surrounded by people too worthy for their own good who think that tweeting anything with a hashtag is making the world a better place. I certainly don’t want to spend an hour crammed into a tiny meeting room with them eating their dry, tasteless cakes.

I work for a charity and I don’t understand why we are constantly encouraged/forced to join in on fu...

I hate my staff. Soul sucking, needy, talentless, demanding little children totally incapable of handling their own work. Constantly whining and complaining about every little fucking thing. Enjoy it while you can, you little shits. Slowly, methodically, I am going to fire and replace you one by one.

I hate my staff. Soul sucking, needy, talentless, demanding little children totally incapable of han...

Feel free to call me again with your silly accusations and comments, all over an imaginary dollar figure. My firm charges based on time spent. You can expect a fee increase from me. In trying to not pay tax for that imaginary dollar, you will end up paying at least 100 times the actual amount. (bye, to you K, tks, bye and don’t come back)

Feel free to call me again with your silly accusations and comments, all over an imaginary dollar fi...