Office politics is like a never-ending game of Jenga. You're constantly trying to remove the blocks without making the whole thing crash down.
Or in our case, trying to get to the top floor without getting fired.
Here's a rundown of our current office hierarchy:
Who controls the coffee machine and thus, the office morale?
The ruler of the cubicles. Don't even think about trying to move your desk.
A revolution that will be remembered for centuries to come.
When the last donut is taken, who gets to claim it as their own?