September 26th, 2013 by schoolbound
In many ways, my first boss was a real-life Devil Wears Prada. Swanky Upper East Side penthouse, sleek Mercedes, massive handbags. And she had the temperament to match: overbearing (Why-haven’t-you-done-this-yet? emails); blunt (Why isn’t my lunch here yet?); and downright scary (An expletive-filled tirade against a client comes to mind). Read more
Source: HuffingtonPost