Today was the official demotion.
I packed all my shit, put it in a box and moved out of my nice mahogany desk that sat in the corner of the room that had a nice little gloomy window.
I am back to a cubicle, sitting next to people I trained..having little tarts ask me if I know certain things and I want to smack the shit out of her…I felt like people were clamoring for this to happen…they couldn’t wait to see me fall. They were so jealous and so envious and it’s like Christmas.
Que sera sera!
I miss the quiet of my old life..not having people walk behind me all freakin day. I’m not speaking to anyone..not in a tense way..but I’m just sick of having my ears burning. I’m sick of having people smile in my face when it’s not a smile they want to offer….BFF said that it is a minor setback. And I agree. It’s a little embarrassing.
Oh wellsies! At least I still have a job.