Working Woman Blues

My new job, is really all right, but the workers there, well, they are a sight. No helping hands, offered to me, figure it out, it's up to me. Lots to learn, names I don't know, they have all been there, two years or more. Lost I do feel, so much paperwork, I try, and ignore, but really it hurts. They know the system, they know it all, if I ask questions, they act like I just broke the law. Hang in, and conquer this mess, if I get through this, then I pass their test. When a new one comes in, and they sit where I've been, they will get my help, their workplace friend.