Going Postal…
July 28th, 2006
For the past couple months now, work has been slowly driving me more and more insane. It’s not my company’s fault - they finally hired an admin person to take over some of the non-marketing stuff that I had been doing, and she’s great. But the fact remains that my firm is taking on too many projects for our size, so I am being run ragged.
Since I like my job (for the most part), I’m okay with being overly busy. I’m okay with working overtime. I am not, however, okay with working with the kind of people that constantly tell me how I should do my job. Hey, anal-retentive office people? If you think you know how to do something, do it your freakin’ self.  And stop jumping all over MY back because I don’t read minds! You need to TELL me if you need something! And on top of all THAT - you aren’t my boss! SHE’S awesome. YOU? SUCK.
Ugh. Anyways, I’ve been starting to get more and more stressed out because of work - I even have two zits on my chin, and I almost never break out! So I’ve decided to take action.Â
I’m buying a self-help book tonight. “How to Work With Morons Without Resorting to Postal-Employee Type Behavior,” or something like that.
Better watch it… with that stress you mind end up landing the next Proactiv Solutions guest spot like those crazy celebs.
Breathe.
Ha Goofy is funny! Anna did u end up buying a book? I’m finally reading THE GAME - but only because Becka went out and bought it.
I couldn’t find a book at the Harvard Coop! Their self-help section is VERY small, and focuses on spirituality and eating disorders. Neither of which helps me at all.
I’m on a mission to Borders soon!
ugh…story of my life!