I love my job. Love, love, love it.
I don't love my supervisor. She's a very nice person but her and I just don't get along. I don't like her methods and I don't like her as a manager. She's just very "for the company" but she likes to pretend she is for her employees. One of those people who asks you how you're doing but rushes out of the conversation as fast as humanly possible because they don't really care.
But whatever, I can deal with that. That's not my problem at all. I'll work for her but I won't respect her or try to connect with her. I'm totally cool with that and have been doing fine.
What I'm not fucking cool with is signing me up for fucking contests while I'm away. Normally whenever they have their little contests, I throw my entry form in the trash. I don't want any money or prizes from her, I'll do my job on my own. But this time I've apparently been assigned to a team so I can't fucking back out because other people are "counting on me" >__@
People always say "Hey! It's free money!"
That's lovely, but I don't want it. I'd rather keep myself distanced, come to work, do my job, and go home. I don't want her silly prize money. I'll earn it myself doing my own fucking job. I don't want to get any closer to her or the other people on my team than I have to.
I just went from a really awesome mood to incredibly annoyed which I think is making me way more pissed off than it should. But I don't give a fuck. Bitch killed my buzz.