Monday, 2 January 2012

"ADORABLE" Queen Bee In Action! (Journal Of A Stress Worker)

OH, my, my, my.... I ever wished that I could be like her, our company Queen Bee. She's gorgeous, beautiful, rich and high educated, any girls might have envied her. Men in our company liked her so much. They would be very happy when she passed by to their division. They also loved her scent: sweet, lovely and elegant. Any other girls were just like invisible if she's among them.

Not only the male staffs like her, even our boss Herr Der likes her so much. Every decision she had made just approved easily, even though not all of those decisions were good, and might caused difficulties to other division, such as my division. She always made something that she called fine system or rule that really a nightmare to me and others. Nevertheless we spoke nothing. When we ever filed and reported to Herr Der, he wouldn't take it seriously, and the other side he hit me with his poop again and said, "Queen Bee just make our system better and don't you dare to fail it."
Well, I never think to fail any of the system, just I like something that flexible and efficient, the system that Queen Bee made were just wasting time, energy and money. It had caused complaint from partnership. And for sure that my position in the company was just the same as Queen Bee's, not lower than hers or higher than hers. But I should obey Queen Bee's fine rule because in Herr Der's eyes, Queen Bee is the best. And in the other hand, it made Queen Bee became very very very ARROGANT!!!! and lack of Sympathy or Empathy.
Later, I and the others (including male staffs) knew that Queen Bee ain't kind hearted, her speech somehow really could stabbed our heart til bleeding.
Bless me, I never want to be her again.
Gorgeous? Beautiful? Rich? High educated? Lovely, sweet and elegant scent? Haha... All are BRUUUUUFFFFFFF (tongue out), Nonsense without good inner beauty...
One lesson I've got, never be anybody, just be yourself. You have your own beauty.

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