Nothing fucks me off more than office politics. Now don't get me wrong here - my lovely office in Brisbane is wonderful. We all get on, and it's great. It's the OTHER offices that fuck me off. The big fucking Sydney offices who think that just because they're the fucking market leader and they have higher fucking targets and fuck fuck fuck what the fuck ever, that they can bitch about people, and generally make other people feel worthless. Fuckers.
A person in my Sydney office accidentally sent an email to me that was clearly meant for someone else, and I'm at a complete loss as to what to do about it. It's the most petty and bitchy crappy thing in the world, and really, this person should know better cos they're older than me and have been in the company a hell of a lot longer. But what they don't get is that their little petty email mistake has totally taken all feelings of loveliness out of me. I WAS feeling great about a couple of sales that I made, but NOW I just feel like crap. I've got two meetings this arvo, where I'm really gonna need all the motivation I can get, but no. NO.
It's fucking rubbish.
But, I'm a strong person, and I will ignore said email and said person, and I'll make every effort to get on with my day.
Fuckers.
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Hold on - I'm not quite done yet.
I fucking hate women with their fucking bitchiness. I wish I wasn't a woman because then I might not give a shit. That's it - I want to be a man. Either that, or I want to just be surrounded by men only - get rid of all the women except me.
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Hmmm, this is an intriguing concept. I think I quite like the idea of being the only woman in my little world. Yes...
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