I have been feeling so tired these past weeks. School and the drama at work. The drama is just that pointless, childish drama. I never knew of a place where minding my business and doing my work (and someone elses too)  would hurt someones feelings and make me any less professional.

I have been trying to find a reason to laugh at the situation but the more I think about it, the more it infuriates me. It all started with a project, I was assigned to work on a presentation. I was assigned to work with someone who is known around the office as the person who always complains about being busy, but really does not do anything but browse the internet. She spends the day listing the things she is busy with, being unprofessional on the phone, and talking about people taking 3 extra minutes for lunch. *eye roll*

Nothing bothers me more than a hypocrite. ANYWAYS, I was very reluctant to work with her, but for the sake of professionalism, I put my big girl panties on and agreed to do the project. That same day we all discussed the main goal of the presentation, where she decides to say “I’m letting Ana tell me what to do”. I gave her the side eye and continued on with my day. Of course when it came down to doing the project, I had to give her an assignment, which to me felt like I was out of my place for doing so. The reason why I felt weird because we are the same classification, so we should be able to perform the same duties. Boy oh boy was I wrong. She said I was being unfair to her because I had her send some documents that I put together to our print shop. She went on and on about how hard it was to email them, how it was her first time ever emailing the print shop and that I did not want to help her. Blah, blah, blah!

I ended up doing 98% of the project, I not once said a word, because to me honestly at that point I was just so glad I was done. She promised to come in and get paid overtime to add the title to the poster board. I knew that she had come up that day like she said, so I did not check her progress.

Well sometime around 3pm, her supervisor made a snarky little comment about how she wished I would have communicated with lazy bones more. I was in shock, but being “professional” I let the comment slide. BUT!!!! BUT then she decided to ask me why *I* had not done the title, since I know the girl is not capable of doing it.!!!!!!!!!!!!! After that, the whole conservation is a bit blurred to me. I think I asked why was she getting paid overtime to do NOTHING but GLUE a whole sheet of paper to the poster board. I listed all of the things that I had done to be ready for the presentation. AGH! I lost my cool, but then I quickly calmed down and just finished it. I ended up staying 3 hours to finish it.

After all of that you would think those folks would be happy that I even finished after they were making snarky comments. Oh no, I was in trouble to not being the “bigger person” and just turning a blind eye to the fact that lazy bones did nothing to work on the project. I was also told that she is sensitive and she feels like everyone thinks I am better than her. OMG, I was so done with them all.

Blah, this is what I am dealing with at work. They still have the nerve to ask why I am late everyday, LMAO