the favorites game.

At work I’m supposed to fill out these safety cards, basically saying that I saw a co-worker doing something safe or unsafe. Theres a drawing where you can win a gift card and other stuff. Well, I’ve got to fill out two a week at least. I already did a “safe”one, so today I just wanted to get my “unsafe” card out of the way. Well, guess who I happened to see go outside without his orange vest on. What’s that? My ex, you say? You’re quite right, you smart cookie, you. So I write him up the card, give the info half to my manager, as is expected, then I gave the other part to my ex. I explain to him that when he goes utside while on company time he MUST wear the vest. He’s been warned over a hundred times, and that’s just by me. Next thing I know, I’m getting yelled at by him, being accised of “being out to get him”. Yeah, totally out to get him. With *safety cards*. Sarcasm there. Then he bitches about how I have seniority over him (two fucking days over him) and how he doesn’t like my tone when I talk to him. Well, a few things I couldn’t resist pointing out. 1-not out to get him, greatly dislike him though, 2-he’s supposed to leave me alone in the first place, 3- I know what he’s said about me, people either like me or pity me enough to tell me. After that he started to apologize, saying he didn’t know I was around when he said that. At this point, I’m pissed. I start telling him to shut up, and to stop talking about me, because you don’t see me telling people I work with that he’s evil or a little *****. Then later on he starts telling other people that he’s thinking about leaving. I hope he does. I almost told him the same thing he told me after calling me a bitchass ****: “I hope you quit, bettet yet get fired, so I don’t have to deal with you.