What. The. FREAK?!?!?!

Sorry, just gotta vent real quick, because I'M SO FREAKING ANGRY RIGHT NOW, I CAN'T EVEN THINK STRAIGHT.

My dad...
He just lost his job.
Under the excuse of "Bad Performance".
BAD PERFORMANCE?! BAD PER-FREAKING-FORMANCE?!
AND THAT'S ALL THEY CAN TELL HIM?! CAN'T EVEN GIVE HIM THE DECENCY OF AN ACTUAL FREAKING REASON?!?!?!
MY DAD HAS WORKED HIS BUTT OFF FOR THESE GUYS, AND THEY CAN'T EVEN DO THAT MUCH???
HE ALMOST NEEDED TO AMPUTATE ONE OF HIS LEGS BECAUSE ONE OF THEIR FREAKING EMPLOYEES CARELESSLY BACKED A FREAKING CAR ONTO HIS FREAKING LEG! (Well, technically they pinned his leg against something along the wall with it, but pretty much the same damage.)

And just to rub salt in that knife wound, they go ahead and HIRE THE GUY MY DAD TRAINED FOR THEM IN HIS PLACE, EVEN THOUGH HE'S AN UNPRODUCTIVE PIECE OF GARBAGE!
WHY? WHY?! BECAUSE HE'S YOUNG AND MY DAD'S OLD? WHAT, HAS THE DAMAGE YOU GUYS CAUSED HIM WEIGHED TOO MUCH ON YOUR SALARIES? ARE YOU FREAKING SERIOUS?!?!?!

My mom says she's never seen him so depressed in her life...
And this isn't even the first time he's been laid off!
MY DAD HAS DONE TOO MUCH TO DESERVE THIS KIND OF CARP.

HOW ABOUT I GO AND "FIRE" YOUR WHOLE BUILDING AND STARE AS YOUR DISGUSTING FLESH MELTS RIGHT OFF OF YOUR SIZZLING, PATHETIC BONES, YOU UNGRATEFUL PIECES OF ROTTING TRASH?!
HOW'S THAT FOR BAD PERFORMANCE?!