Talk about a crazy small world.
Last night I was talking to my cousin
wenchlette; Sara told me that she found my MySpace site from clicking on her brother's page, then seeing
uberangrybeaver on his friends page, then seeing me on her friends page
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Yet today, she spent a good two hours working on our team's gingerbread house... and yesterday spent at least that long looking up samples for gingerbread house designs! She still takes so many smoke breaks, personal calls, etc, although the one improvement is that she doesn't disappear without being accounted for anymore.
ARGH! Seriously, one of these days, I'm going to quit. I really feel like I'm at that point now. I mean, the performance review made me realise how much control she has over my reputation and fate in this company, and her grudge is going to hold me back. The worst thing is, Gill was there and didn't say a word in my defense--and, as I mentioned, my communication skills were always ranked one of my highest skills. I've had Gill, Krista, Kate, even Jeanne, as well as others on the project, tell me how good my emails sound and how co-operative I am. This just... fuuuuuuuuuuuck... rawr rawr rawr.
I'm done ranting now. For now. hehe
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