So, Once again I have learned the hard way the friends are a dime a dozen. There is no such thing as loyalty, or trust in this world. People, family, will stab you in the back for a dime. This is the last lesson I swallow. From this point on, I will cut off my emotions, and I will only think of myself and my own specifics needs to survive, and I will act accordingly. If that means ratting out a co-worker for not doing their job, or telling on my manager for hiding things from upper management, then so be it. I have enough dirt to spill to the public if I get fucked so who cares, Right!