You have drive, a motor that never stops, and an absolutely unmatched work ethic. Oh, and you also have a department full of pencil pushers that absolutely hate your guts. If you're the prettiest cheerleader, the rest of the squad will hate you. If you score the cover of Rolling Stone, the rest of the band will hate you. And if you're working through lunch, tearing up meetings, and getting asked to join the bosses foursome for the company golf outing, everyone in the office will be totally annoyed by you. There's a reason they say it's lonely at the top.