The Kabuki Play 3

Kabuki is a traditional form of Japanese theater that portrays the lives of people who lived during the Edo period (1600-1868). While it's subject matter is primarily historical, Kabuki's extraordinary spectacles of color and sound through acting, dancing and music still symbolize contemporary life.

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HISTORY OF "THE KABUKI PLAY"

  • The original "Kabuki Play" writings exposed a brash inner monologue as I struggled through the trials and tribulations as a college student. Broken friendships, irritating dorm-mates and akward trips home between semesters kicked off the first "Kabuki Play" series. However, college didn't last forever and "the real world" was right around the corner with drama ten fold.
  • "The Kabuki Play 2," a darker and more disturbing account, told the unsettling story about my first job after graduating from college, it being one of the biggest trainwrecks in the history of "The Kabuki Play." After being caught in the middle of 10 consecutive firings in less than two years and being stuck with four pisspoor bosses, I decided that I'd had enough. So, I quit my job and cut off all the negativity in my life, and moved two hours away from home to start my life over.
  • With a new job, my own apartment and a new beginning, "The Kabuki Play 3" picks up where the second series left off and revisits my inner monologue as I try to leave the past behind me and spread my wings.

Sunday, May 22, 2005

The Second Bitch of Mville

I know I rag on my boss for being a 10-carat bitch, but the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. The new senior publicist she hired is definitely the second worst thing…

It’s been several months since she was hired, and I haven’t complained about her yet—mostly because the drama she creates doesn’t directly affect me—until recently where it’s been PISSING ME OFF.

She’s basically a nosey, rude, annoying, know-it-all, bitch to say the least.

For those of you who know me, it should come of no surprise when I mention my pet peeve: people who don’t mind their own BUSINESS.

There have been a plethora of times where she has eavesdropped on my conversations—which have absolutely nothing to do with her—with clients and coworkers. Yet, she’ll manage to literally run over and butt in. Not only does she NOT mind her own fucking business, but she’ll weasel her way into my shit, look like an idiot when she doesn’t know what we’re talking about, and make me lose my trail of thought.

(Very frustrating when you’re trying to conduct business!)

I especially love it when she’s walking past my desk and catches a glimpse of what I’m working on. Oh you know she’s gotta’ say SOMETHING…

Just the other day, a couple of my workers and I were discussing a logo I was creating. I had asked for their opinions, but she overheard us, ran over, and started critiquing my work. I didn’t ask the bitch for her 2 cents, yet she felt the need to give it anyway. And she was mean about it too.

She also likes to tell me how to do my job. That includes telling me how to use Photoshop and how to design… WAIT, wait, wait… Let’s think about this for a moment… She has the AUDACITY to tell ME how to use Photoshop? Okay…

Furthermore, the bitch has absolutely no manners. If I am meeting with a coworker in a closed office, she’ll waltz right in (forget knocking), sit down, start listening and chime in when she wants.

And oh my God, that laugh of hers… she sounds like a hyena and I’m NOT kidding. God I just want to smack her...

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