When I was living at the group home here, the woman who was the Manager lied, cheated and stole her way regarding my affairs.
I didn't get along with some guy who lived there that was retarded. She was giving ME dope to keep me calm. She even said, "He doesn't like the way it makes him feel." What is wrong with this picture?
I sicced the DEA on them. They will go in there and audit the pharmacy and if they find anything where there was not a doctor's order to dispense the drug it will be heavy fines.
When she kicked me out, she dropped my water filter and broke a ceramic filters. She blamed it on another person who lived there. That was a lie since that guy never touched my water filter.
Then my sister sent me a $25 Wal Mart Gift Card. I never got it. Who brings in the mail? The Manager does. So who do you think go the gift card?
Then when I was locked up over in Bolivar, Donna, the previous manager came and picked me up. My buddy said, "You are lucky they picked you up or you might still be walking."
After that incident, the workshop allowed the manager to come into the shop. She was saying, "Donna paid a bond." She rushed me over to the bank and made me give her $200.
I didn't have a bond. I said about that at work, "Right in her pocket." One of the supervisors said, "Do you know what you are saying?" Yes I knew perfectly well.
God will get that bitch for all the lying, cheating and stealing she did. Arrgh!