At every job I've ever had, the bane of my existence has been that I've known exactly, down to the penny, how much everyone in the office made.
Mostly because I was in charge of payroll.
At my last job, for some reason, everyone knew how much everyone else made.
And that made everything a bloody mess.
Because there was jealousy.
Anytime anyone got a pay raise, there was a general raising of hell.
It was one of the main reasons I started searching for a new job.
At my current job, I had been living in blissful ignorance.
I had no idea how much anyone else made.
And I loved it.
But then, since I'm leaving, I was assigned to a special project involving people's salaries.
Now, I once again know how much everyone in my entire department makes.
Mostly I don't really care, but there's one that has incensed me to no end.
You guessed it.
The Tummy Toucher and I make the exact same amount of money.
How is that even possible?
She's a bloomin' idiot.
With not an ounce of common sense.
Like she almost didn't even graduate from high school.
And to that I say, there's something wrong with the system.
And also, BLAGHALALHAHA.
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