Sabotage

When somebody is trying to sabotage your work, it makes it tough to get motivated this early in the morning to show up and have to figure out what has been done and then try to fix it.  It’s hard to get motivated this early in the morning anyways, I’m telling ya.  I don’t understand the childish bullshit that we still have to go through, even as adults. It just blows my mind. Only, when you’re an adult, the bullshit is deeper, the trouble is worse, and the consequences are a damn sight more important than not being best friends anymore. What makes me even more worried about the whole thing, is this new mananger we’ve got coming in. I certainly don’t want my ass shipped to another store somewhere in no man’s land because this woman can’t grow up. Everyone keeps telling me to pay dirty back. I won’t sink myself to her level. I refuse. The way life usually goes though, is the one who refuses to behave in such a low manner is the one who gets left in the dust.  I really don’t want that to happen either. Sudays are always kind of a crazy day in the office too. Lots of paperwork to be sorted out and figures to be double checked before supporting documents are sent in. Gives me ample opportunity to fix and re-fix any attempts at making the books so far off that I get my ass chewed. At the same time though, it makes me angry every time I have to go back and fix things for the days I wasn’t there because I know they were purposely screwed up. I do have the current management team on my side though, which is a good thing. They seem to think that somebody has just been in that office for way too long now and has gotten a little too big for their britches. That’s about what I think about it too. I wish I had the power to just move her out right now. I am hell bound and determined to get everything done right in there though, by the book, so that when we get audited again, we actually pass this time around. The office has failed almost all of it’s audits in the past couple of years. I don’t want to see that happening on my time. I’ve been working my ass off getting paperwork in order, filed away, yet labeled and accessible. Keeping the girls on track as far as what they have to do during their shifts and making sure things are getting done. There’s just that one that thinks her shit don’t stink and she believes she should have my position right now, therefore she’s rebelling against everything. I don’t deal well with that kind of immaturity. She’s making me crazy. So, I guess I take a deep breath, go blow dry my hair so I can spend 45 minutes getting the lint off of my black pants, shuffle my way into my office and work my little fingers and brains to their nubs and show em what I am made of!  ::deep breath::

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When somebody is trying to sabotage your work, it makes it tough to get motivated this early in the morning to show up and have to figure out what has been done and then try to fix it.  It’s hard to get motivated this early in the morning anyways, I’m telling ya.  I don’t understand the childish bullshit that we still have to go through, even as adults. It just blows my mind. Only, when you’re an adult, the bullshit is deeper, the trouble is worse, and the consequences are a damn sight more important than not being best friends anymore. What makes me even more worried about the whole thing, is this new mananger we’ve got coming in. I certainly don’t want my ass shipped to another store somewhere in no man’s land because this woman can’t grow up. Everyone keeps telling me to pay dirty back. I won’t sink myself to her level. I refuse. The way life usually goes though, is the one who refuses to behave in such a low manner is the one who gets left in the dust.  I really don’t want that to happen either. Sudays are always kind of a crazy day in the office too. Lots of paperwork to be sorted out and figures to be double checked before supporting documents are sent in. Gives me ample opportunity to fix and re-fix any attempts at making the books so far off that I get my ass chewed. At the same time though, it makes me angry every time I have to go back and fix things for the days I wasn’t there because I know they were purposely screwed up. I do have the current management team on my side though, which is a good thing. They seem to think that somebody has just been in that office for way too long now and has gotten a little too big for their britches. That’s about what I think about it too. I wish I had the power to just move her out right now. I am hell bound and determined to get everything done right in there though, by the book, so that when we get audited again, we actually pass this time around. The office has failed almost all of it’s audits in the past couple of years. I don’t want to see that happening on my time. I’ve been working my ass off getting paperwork in order, filed away, yet labeled and accessible. Keeping the girls on track as far as what they have to do during their shifts and making sure things are getting done. There’s just that one that thinks her shit don’t stink and she believes she should have my position right now, therefore she’s rebelling against everything. I don’t deal well with that kind of immaturity. She’s making me crazy. So, I guess I take a deep breath, go blow dry my hair so I can spend 45 minutes getting the lint off of my black pants, shuffle my way into my office and work my little fingers and brains to their nubs and show em what I am made of!  ::deep breath::

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