I confess I had a pretty great day, but it all went to hell when I found out someone I work with has been talking sh*t about me behind my back to other employees and our boss. She apparently talks about everyone, but I've only been working there a month! I have done NOTHING to her, and I do my job! We have completely different styles when it comes to working, and completely different personalities, but for the LOVE OF GOD IT'S CALLED PROFESSIONALISM.
I'm so mad at myself for letting this affect me. No matter how much I tell myself it doesn't matter, what she says means nothing because I haven't done anything wrong and I am a good person, it still hurts A LOT. I wish I wasn't so hurt by criticism of people, especially when it's from a person who means NOTHING to me AND I FOUND OUT IS A FREAKIN' DRUG ADDICT.
AAAAAAHHHHHH. PEOPLE. SUCK.
whew. in other news, I confess I thoroughly enjoyed The Producers but was disappointed with Uma's voice. Uma...please don't try to belt anymore, it's not happening.
--Like an odd exotic creature on display inside a zoo, hearing children asking questions makes me ask some questions too...--
Updated On: 1/9/06 at 12:29 AM