Always Anna

Most of the time, I’m really chill - ask my friends, my co-workers, my family, and that’s what they’d say. This is especially true at work, where I work really hard to stay professional. Even when I feel like killing people.

I have been running around like a g*dd*mn crazy person trying to get all of my work done well and on schedule, while more and more things get dumped on me by people that are too lazy to do things for themselves. I am so f*cking tired of people assuming that I have nothing to do; that I’m just here to make their lives easier. Yes, I’m in marketing - that doesn’t mean that I don’t do anything! I work longer days than most of the other people in this f*cking company, and I definitely make WAY less money. My direct boss is great - but the president of the company is so f*cking annoying, micro-managing everyone in the office. And god forbid she have any common sense - lady, in the time it takes you to send me an email asking me to “find out about a company,” you could have entered them into Google yourself. You can’t figure out how to make the projector work? Try taking off the lens cover, b*tch.

Ugh.

Most of the time, I love my job, and I can laugh off the stupid things. I mean, all jobs have crappy parts. But the last two days have been like h*ll. Since I refuse to look unprofessional at work, I had to let off some steam here. Lucky you.

Alright, lunch is over.