super bitch, super bitch, she's super bitchy
I'm working for the psycho super bitch from hell and I'm doing everything I can to restrain myself from screaming at her. Let me back up. Carmen couldn't get her district manager to approve me working for her so she got me another job in the service center for Th, Fri, and today. Tomorrow and Wed I'm doing something with engineering. Anyway, I've had to write messages in and sign Larry Flynn's name in over 300 Christmas cards, type over 300 labels in a mail merge that took 3-4 hours to work correctly without duplicating records, put the cards in cardboard boxes that contain Gulfstream calendars, tape the boxes shut, label the boxes, tape the labels 2x on the box so they would be secure, and put 36 of these boxes in a massive box for shipping. Later I had to do about 300 other labels for a total of 600 boxes in 3 days. Every other person besides the psycho has said something to me about how hard I've been working, how they are surprised that I have been able to accomplish so much in the past few days, but has she said anything nice to me. NO! Several guys stop by to see how I'm doing and have offered to help me (especially when moving the big boxes b/c I can't lift them). These people who have gone out of their way to be nice to me are the only reason I have stayed sane. Now el stupido is making me retype everything in excel so "she can do a mail merge next year." Hello dummy...all of these people are already on a label. What is the point in retyping these people? Please excuse my rant. My weekend was sooo much fun and there have been a lot of perks to being back at work, but right now I'm about to run into a wall repeatedly because this woman is driving me insane. Well, I need to go before she jumps down my throat about being on the internet.
On a quick funny note, I only got 3 hours of sleep last night and I didn't realize I was wearing a strapless bra until I got to work. I swear a guy walks by every time I'm pushing my bra back into place. Oh, and on the way to lunch I somehow managed to flip my bra upside down so my hands were all in my shirt in the middle of the cafe.
Love In Him,
Jessica
On a quick funny note, I only got 3 hours of sleep last night and I didn't realize I was wearing a strapless bra until I got to work. I swear a guy walks by every time I'm pushing my bra back into place. Oh, and on the way to lunch I somehow managed to flip my bra upside down so my hands were all in my shirt in the middle of the cafe.
Love In Him,
Jessica