Did that just happen?

be·tray Pronunciation[bee-trey] –verb (used with object)
1.to deliver or expose to an enemy by treachery or disloyalty: Benedict Arnold betrayed his country.
2.to be unfaithful in guarding, maintaining, or fulfilling: to betray a trust.
3.to disappoint the hopes or expectations of; be disloyal to: to betray one's friends.
4.to reveal or disclose in violation of confidence: to betray a secret.
5.to reveal unconsciously (something one would preferably conceal): Her nervousness betrays her insecurity.
6.to show or exhibit; reveal; disclose: an unfeeling remark that betrays his lack of concern.
7.to deceive, misguide, or corrupt: a young lawyer betrayed by political ambitions into irreparable folly.
8.to seduce and desert.





So yesterday I am sitting here minding my own business when some one unassigns a Queue and ruins all the work I just spent all morning doing. Of course I'm a bit frustrated. . . so I check with my boss to make sure it was ok that it had happened. . . he said "Yes, come see me" So i go out into the hall with him and he proceeds to tell me that he "Knows I'm upset" I just kinda look at him as if to say "What the hell are you talking about" I said "I'm not upset I just wanted to know if it was ok for that to happen" again he comes back with "I know you're upset" At this point I"m thinking "What the hell is going on here?" He says once again "I know you're upset about the lead position" I said "Uh, no I respect the decision, I understand why you chose Dianne. . . DiannA on the other hand I'm not so sure about, still waiting for her to get the hang of things" He said "Someone sent me your blog" I feel the blood rush to my face and I'm furious. "My PERSONAL BLOG???" I said. . . "You wrote it while you were at work" (what the fuck does that have to do with anything) doesn't change the fact that he's putting his rather large nose in my PERSONAL business. "I have a problem with you calling in sick two days in a row and not being sick" you've got to me kidding me. . . Apparently Dianne, who I trusted and considered a friend even outside of work. . . who as I was writing the blog before last leans over to my desk and asks "What cha doin" I told her "I'm typing" she says "Well I want to see it" and with her being my FRIEND someone I TRUSTED. . .I sent it over to her. . .well at the bottom it says "I'm calling in sick tomorrow" so when I really did call in sick the next day because I was pissed. . . she SENDS IT TO THE BOSS. I am having a problem trying to figure out why the hell she would do that. . . How did that benefit her in any way? And to add insult to injury she was the one who got the lead position over me. Was that just a demonstration of what a fucking whore she will be now that she's a team lead? maybe she was just trying to affix her lips a little more securely to Josh's ass. . . i dunno hard to say. So i set my blog to private so no one but me can see it. . .Fuck everyone, I say. This job is awesome but the politics and the people and the fucking high school drama is a little too much for me to handle. . .

come on ya old hag how long have you been out of high school? what maybe 30 years or so. . . grow up.