When You Run Your Mouth

You get your ass beat. Plain and simple. Couple that with being a pot stir-er extraordanaire, add a dash of whine and a big old helpin' of drama queen and you have my nightmare child, C. Wednesday night (no I wasn't there) C got her ass beat by 4 other residents at the facility. I think all the staff knew it was not a question of if, but when. She's alright, bumps, bruises and some taped up fingers. Her mouth wasn't broken, she's now trying to play the poor me card. As for the girls that jumped her? 2 have been released from our program, 2 are still administratively segregated from the general population, all are facing charges of assault and assault of a peace officer. My work life, not to mention paperwork pile will lessen exponentially if C gets released from our program. Please, please make her go away, she has no intention of working our program, ever. I need peace on my unit again.