Man, my back is killing me... wait a second, what's this... oh, it's a KNIFE!
So I had a really pleasant experience at work today. Just makes being over worked and under paid so worth it, knowing I'm surrounded by such kind, decent, genuine people. I asked a girl a question, very politely, perfectly acceptable question about where something was located. She was snarky, impatient and rude in response, but I wasn't going to make much of it. I sit back at my desk and I get an instant message from her (we use msgr for work). "I'm really having trouble with her today". Huh. It appears she meant to send that message - clearly referring to me - to someone else. Of course she denied it, tried some lame ass excuse, she meant herself because her neck was cramped, blah blah. Yeah, right. Obvously she was bitching about me and mistakenly sent it to me. I don't get it. She was always very friendly and I thought we got along just fine. But apparently she is a two-faced, backstabbing, insincere bitch.
So it's a bit harder to justify the unsatisfying job with "but the people are cool". She better watch it, I tell ya. I do have a bad side, and you don't want to be on it.