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That guy really is a nut job. The M is almost never THAT crowded at b’way/laf that anyone hell bent on getting a seat can’t get one.
some people have seat preferences tho. some people like corner seats and will do anything to get one. screw your cane, screw your big round belly, and screw your big ass bag of recycled cans!
Any advice/opinions on how to deal with a miserable manager who makes my daily existence a living hell?
My first passive-aggressive run-in with her today: At 5:45 last night a request comes in, something needed first thing today. At 6:20, my boss emails me and asks me to take care of it, to which I immediately reply on my BB. I come in at 8:00, finish up another critical matter needed first thing, and then start to do what she asked. No sooner do I start, then she turns to me and says, “Don’t bother. I already reached out to X and Y on this.” I told her what I’d started, per her email. She tells me she wanted something else, NOT in her email. Not much left for me to do, so I said, “OK, let me know if you want me to do anything else.” And she lets out a loud exaggerated laugh and says, “Anything ELSE? You’ve done nothing. I did it.”
ET, I have a bin, too. I buy a pack and use them as I need to. I was thinking about going to Target this weekend to see if they have any new greeting cards.
Am I the only one that has a bin of unused greeting cards? Every time there’s an occasion I need to give a card for I rifle thru the box and find one. Not sure how I got all these cards. Did I buy with the intention of giving to people and didn’t. I have lots of cards, some really nice ones.
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That guy really is a nut job. The M is almost never THAT crowded at b’way/laf that anyone hell bent on getting a seat can’t get one.
some people have seat preferences tho. some people like corner seats and will do anything to get one. screw your cane, screw your big round belly, and screw your big ass bag of recycled cans!
*rob*
Any advice/opinions on how to deal with a miserable manager who makes my daily existence a living hell?
My first passive-aggressive run-in with her today: At 5:45 last night a request comes in, something needed first thing today. At 6:20, my boss emails me and asks me to take care of it, to which I immediately reply on my BB. I come in at 8:00, finish up another critical matter needed first thing, and then start to do what she asked. No sooner do I start, then she turns to me and says, “Don’t bother. I already reached out to X and Y on this.” I told her what I’d started, per her email. She tells me she wanted something else, NOT in her email. Not much left for me to do, so I said, “OK, let me know if you want me to do anything else.” And she lets out a loud exaggerated laugh and says, “Anything ELSE? You’ve done nothing. I did it.”
“some old guy went off on a tirade at me this morning on subway. he musta been in his 50’s.”
WTF!!!! Who are you calling old, junior?
Cuomo’s saying on his commercials that he’s going to cut state spending and not raise taxes and that’s going to create 100,000 jobs.
I guess this is “Democrat logic.”
ET, I have a bin, too. I buy a pack and use them as I need to. I was thinking about going to Target this weekend to see if they have any new greeting cards.
Some guy told me to vote for Cuomo at the 7th Ave subway stop in Park Slope this morning. I told him I’m voting for frankie. He looked annoyed.
The jobs reports are what’s going to hurt the democrats the most.
That guy really is a nut job. The M is almost never THAT crowded at b’way/laf that anyone hell bent on getting a seat can’t get one.
Am I the only one that has a bin of unused greeting cards? Every time there’s an occasion I need to give a card for I rifle thru the box and find one. Not sure how I got all these cards. Did I buy with the intention of giving to people and didn’t. I have lots of cards, some really nice ones.