If You Don’t Get Out My Face...

Say somethin else. Say one more thing.

You know how it’s always that one coworker or manager that don’t know how to mind their business? Well mine has been trying it all week. You’d think that their power trip and desire to brownnose would be enough to fulfill them, but it never is, so you’re forced to handle them and their mess day after day. And since I can’t change who I work with, and they’ve made it clear they won’t change their stank attitude, I’ve decided to stop “changing my face” when they come around. No more playing nice; you wanna play petty, then you can deal with my “resting bitch face” (a.k.a RBF) head on until you learn to mind the business that (literally) pays you. And that’s that on that.

Ruling: #TakeThisL