Officer O’Kelly

Who the hell does she think she is! Always demanding me to do this and do that. Just because I am in the military that doesn’t mean that I have to me treated like scum all because she is a Petty officer and I am just a damn seaman. We are always over worked by this bitch, even when there is nothing to do, she finds things for us to do. Clean this, paint this, shine this! I really hated that bitch Petty Officer O’Kelly. She doesn’t believe in getting off work early. When all the other departments are leaving the ship to go home, our Deck division is always left behind to do some kind of grunt work. I’ve had enough of this whore. She is never appreciated and only complains. She calls us the worst names in the book. One girl tried to make a complain against her before about the way she treats us, but the complain didn’t get anywhere past the Chief’s lounge. Because of the girl’s complain, she was punished by getting double watch and extra duties. No one listened to any of us girl or boy. So we just had to suck it up and pray that we pass the exam and move out of her stinking division.

I was really beginning to loathe this bitch. I started imagining the worst thing a man could do to a bitch. So one day, I decided to follow her home, just to see where this bitch lived. As I imaged, this bitch lived alone and didn’t have a damn man to go home to except for a cat. No wonder this whore didn’t give a damn about us going home because her ass don’t got no one to go home to. What a fucking cunt! She is probably a dam dike. Turns out, she only live like two blocks from my apartment this whole time, I am in walking distance from this whore.

I don’t know why, but I find myself following her home every night in my car for about five days. The Friday I was at work finishing up some work, everyone was very happy to the day to be over because we had a 4-day weekend because of Memorial Day.