(This post is from last night)
Today, was a hard day at work.
The same person who hadn't been pulling their weight in our 2-person team was up to his usual antics.
Not doing shit.
Let's call him MoBetta.
(Why? Cause he says that ignant shit all the time)
It took everything in me to not go postal on his ass today. Against my better judgement, I went in. I was 2 hours late and none of the work that was supposed to have been done was completed. By this time, it was 12:00. That person had been there since 7am. Which means in 5 hours, nothing had been accomplished.
I was so hot!
He hasn't done work since Aladdin left 2 weeks ago. He's been trying to replace him. But how can you get a promotion when you're not effective in your current position?
By schmoozing the higher-ups who feel more comfortable with a man doing the work.
Fine.
I wrote a scathing e-mail regarding his work ethic. I printed it out and took it to the manager, not sure if I should send it.
I was told to wait. Things were soon to change. He implied for the better.
30 minutes later. An e-mail was sent. MoBetta and PMRelief get to do nothing. All of their other duties are stripped. All they must do is their specialized function. It comes along with being apart of the management team and having a beautiful cherry wood desk.
I am flabbergasted.
I've worked so hard and for what? I'm tired. Why can't I ever have a good day at work? Why am I still there? I'm like...nothing will change. This will be his only responsibility and nothing will change. I'm looking forward to telling everyone who has a question to call his extension, along with the disclaimer: if you don't like it, take it up with your local councilman.
I should've followed my instinct and sent that e-mail.
This is some bullshit!
4 comments:
Damn...I feel your pain, girlie.
dang mo betta u need to represent
that is effed up...
I love the nicknames that arrive in the Blog Worl... MO Betta LOL
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