Sabotaged By The Troll

The Drunk pulled me into a private meeting today and informed me that I was not going to be the line Material Coordinator. I suspected this was going to happen. The Troll is apparently personal friends with my alcoholic supervisor and she has been pissed off that the job was given to me initially. Well, now I was the person that was in a rage. That job was going to mean more income for me and I just got juked out of it. I did not accept my boss' decision and I told her it was bullshit. She got red in the face and told me I had no choice, there was nothing I could do or say to change her mind. Her decision was final and not up for discussion. I fought back anyway and it got to the point where I thought she was going to take a swing at me. That was when I backed down.

Outside the main building there's a portable room they set up for us with telephones and computers to make calls home semi-privately and send or check email on the PCs. I called up Squirmy and told him what was happening. I asked him to help me out here, but he squirmed right out of it. He said that The Drunk was the transfer project manager and that she had final say in all business decisions regarding our group. Squirmy said there was nothing I could do about it. If she gave the job to someone else then that's the way it was going to be. It is painfully obvious to me now that nothing has changed at all since I left Bill and Dave's a couple of years ago. Managers here are substandard.

I don't care how long it takes or how I'm going to make it happen, but I will somehow exact my revenge upon The Troll. I will get even with that ugly bitch.