This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
The Bruja from Customer Support is based on my own experience working as a customer support specialist (but with a twist), while reflecting my thoughts on witchcraft, living in New York City and focusing on love and relationships. This is a telenovela styled setup - expect the exaggerations, drama and plenty of gossip.
I would like to thank my friends and family who provided me the motivation, humor and encouragement on making this story a reality.
Blessed Be, Diamond Moonflower
What a time to be alive. And a perfect place to start my journal. My curvy ass couldn't help but feel excited under the Solar Eclipse.
FYI - Trump is an idiot for staring at the sun. Hello, blindness!
Sipping on a cup of tea, I glanced at my screen as I was answering my tickets when my mailbox pinged.Lo and behold, the head of HR decided to resign and move forward with something else. I almost spat out my tea in ecstasy but I made sure not to make it obvious. The entire atmosphere was already dense as it is.
I pursed my lips and silently said It finally worked. Blessed be to Kali Ma for her help. Although it took a while...
"Hey C, can you take care of this phone call for me?" My long lashes fluttered as I saw a familiar face; my project manager was standing next to me. "Hi..." I said, cooly. "Sure, let me take care of that for you."
With a huge grin, he said "Thanks, doll. You're a real keeper to our team."
Oh, but I am worth so much more than that amor, I said to myself with a sly grin.
Getting back to the HR situation...about time she left. And good riddance to that bitch. You know what I can't stand? People who assume they have power, but are too weak to show it. That puta was one example.
Rumor has it that she turned a blind eye on a really bad sexual harassment case from one of the top managers of the company. While many women reported that F was getting too frisky, it took a male to actually report the situation. Talk about loco...
Then again, I shouldn't complain because I took a couple of sips on my own while no one is looking. I like my spirits strong and heavy...
I never liked her since I first started working. She seemed sweet at first, but M always got on my nerves. I'm pretty sure she fucked her way into her position, even with an esposo. But I digress.
Lunch break was wonderful - the Solar Eclipse was a beauty. I silently did my chant to the Lord of Darkness asking for money and wealth. Yeah, it seems selfish, but honey I need the bills paid. These stiletto nails won't pay for themselves!
Until then, it's time to answer more emails. Catch you on the other side loves.