Bitches At Work

There are some women at the job place that are asking...no demanding for a good ol' Vaseline up your ass whipping. There's this Bitch at my job (who I have to keep nameless so that I can keep my job) that is going to cause me to catch a case. This ancient hag has been working at my job in the same position for at least the last 25 years. The old hag I swear was on the marketing campaign that introduced cars to the world. This hag just hates me. Partly because I'm the best thing my job can afford to get right now and because I'm so young. Today we were in a meeting discussing our latest campaign we were going to pitch. My boss immediately suggested that I be the point person and everyone instantly agreed until the hag spoke up. This bitch had the nerve to say that she objected to that decision and thought I was too rough around the edges and young for such a big account. I swear I nearly jumped across the table and beat this Bitch right in her face, and I am not even a fighter like that.


The fact that she's trying to play me in front of me colleagues was enough. But to then sabotage me from moving up. I was ten seconds from catching a case. I remembered Paris telling me to count to ten and squeeze my knuckles under the table when I felt like I was about to end up locked up on some bullshit. The entire room was silent as everyone waited for me to say something. Thank God for education. Thank God for good nurturing parents. Thank God for patience. Thank God for friends like Paris who tell you how to calm down in times of distress. I swear had it not been for all the things just mentioned I would seriously be writing this from a computer that was owned by the State. As I stared that hag down for the bitch she was I nicely reminded her that the reason my company even had the account was because of me and my hard work.

I was the one who the President was so enamored with. I was the one who chased him around every single formal function until he finally agreed to meet with me...not my company, but me. I also had to mention that I was the one who had also point pitched the last five accounts with the company, all totaling more than 10 million dollars of revenue. I ended my little, "make your ass look dumb" speech by reminding everyone that I had brought in the most business for the company then all combined sales managers in the entire company, which mind you is 5, including the Hater. When I was done talking, my boss supported me by stating that's why he said my name first and then we moved on.

I swear I don't know why women always have to hate. In a world where men are the majority and majority rules you would think that women would start realizing that in order to move forward we need to stick together. But no these idiot women like the old hag want to just hold someone down because they can't evolve. Just makes me want to go slap somebody. I can't even write anymore I'm so pissed still.


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