I am a bitch at work.
Yes. I know what I am doing, and I know what I want, and I stand by it.
I am also fairly reasonable. I base my opinions on facts and numbers. I am hard to deal with, no doubt about that, but my terms are negotiable.
I try to not bitch about other people I don't know. I am not righteous, I am not a saint.
I suck at pretending, I can't fake anything for fucks.
Therefore, at work, if I don't like something that was said, you can see it on my face.
That said, I don't understand why is it that people from other division think that I am a stuck up, that I slept my way up and that my staffs hate me.
Just because I look better than those other women and put on make up to work.... I slept my way up?
Bitches. Dumb asses.