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Work. Gah.

  • Feb. 6th, 2007 at 11:43 AM
allaire: (Default)
Dear M.,

last year I was not very thrilled to learn that you'd hooked up with one of our colleagues from that other agency participating in our joint organization; I thought it was collaborating with the enemy, and that your priority would get scewed sooner or later. Especially since your boyfriend is our Enemy Of the State's bitch/henchman/manservant yes-man.
So, it's really no surprise you reacted the way you did - in fact, I'd expected it far sooner, and I am well aware that your reluctance to acknowledge my presence is motivated by as much their brainwashing as by your envy of the fact that our boss likes me better and intends to give me the better evaluation.
If you could stop greeting me in the morning without it looking petty, I'm sure you would.
It's not easy just being a good worker among many, is it?
So yeah, I look over your work before it is filed. Deal with it, beyatch.

No love,
Me.

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