Garbage people and garbage behavior

I've learned in my life that there are people with Garbage behavior and people that are truthfully just garbage. Since I've gotten back from my mission I've experienced  both. Some people are reasonably good people who for some reason or another have chosen to behave badly others are truly horrible people. I went through 3 jobs when I got home from my mission.
   Job number one was at a popular hotel chain. The actual boss I liked. The second in command I was less fond of. The hotel chain which can go unnamed disappointed me. I had always wanted to work in a hotel but when I finally did I learned how unprofessional, unsanitary, and cutthroat the hotel business can be. I will admit that I was slower than the other maids but to my knowledge I was the only one that washed her hands and that grossed me out a lot. In this particular case I blamed the company. The company directed their staff with fear. They had given each girl 20 minutes to clean one hotel room. That might sound reasonable at first but once you realized what it entailed it seemed more ridiculous.
   In 20 minutes you were expected to change the bedding in a very specific manner keeping the sheets commercially tight (this was a bigger time eater in most rooms which had 2 beds), you also had to rub down literally everything in the room with sanitizer spray or wood polish, there was also the cleansing of the entire bathroom. All of this might be done within 20 minutes if the room wasn't too badly messed, which unfortunately as most hotel rooms go they are inhabited by lazy travelers who choose to revert back to their youth in the format of soiling every inch of the facility. Because the likelihood of cleaning all of your rooms in the alotted amount of time is low many house keepers resort to cutting corners. They would fail to properly clean things or the most common fail to keep things sanitary. As far as I was aware I was the only housekeeper that washed her hands. Why was this so bothersome? Because we had an order in which we were to clean things. Starting with the bed and ending with the toilet. So if you mop up fecies in one room and head to the next room to make a fresh bed for a future customer and your boss tells you that hand washing is optional...... ya that was disturbing but like earlier stated I blame the company. They threatened to fire maids that couldn't keep up with times.
   So all of the bickering, the competition and the filth I blame on the hotel chain that I worked for. Yes some of the women were unkind, but the fear of losing their jobs is what lead them to misbehave so while working for the hotel I would claim that what I dealt with was garbage behavior or better yet garbage bussiness that lead to garbage behavior.

   I eventually quit the hotel after 3 short months and took on work at a local bakery as my main job. I orginally enjoyed it when I was scheduled during night shift though I did meet a girl I wasn't overly fond of. She was dishonest and fake to get ahead but she was one of many that I worked with so her presence was tollerated. I was eventually put on mourning shift where I got to work with my boss dirrectly. She was a bitter woman with a cold heart, she got a sickening kind of jolly from belittling her employees and truthfully acting insane. She had swill of venom, pee and testostornone in her soul and she spat it at everyone. Those that were her pets were those that were treated kindly everyone else was treated as disposable. This venomous woman had no idea how to run a bussiness and because of that the place was filthy and broke numerous health codes. The slimy little demons that she assumed to be her most trusted workers were those that lazily did little when she was not around as well as those that were later discovered to be stealing from her.
  This hateful little woman that I often referred to as The Wicked Witch of the Bakery was actually kind of pathetic. Due to her behavior one could deduce that as a child she must have been horrible. She must have been one of those bitter sort of people that throw tanturms and bully people and all the along assume that the rest of the 3.5 billion people on the planet are the ones with with intollerable personalities why she must be made of gold.That was my boss. The most impossible kind of human being, angels would weep for any children that this foul creature produced. She was a garbage person. Perhaps there was a reason that she was wired thusly but when you were often the victim of her constant poison it was hard to feel sorry for her. After 3 months I left her facility as well.  
   Due to being short on time I shall rant about job number 3 another day.