Tired of work. Sick of working with people that have the mentalities of five year olds. I know, I know, "be grateful you have a job". I am. I'm just sick of people that don't seem to realize how lucky they truly are right now. If they're so unhappy about the way things are run down there, they should fucking quit - it would make both them and me happy.
I've decided that from now on, I'm just not going to deal with anyone down there unless I have to in the course of work. That means no more favors, no more asking me for shit. I'm not willing and I'm not going to volunteer a goddamned thing.
See, this is exactly what happens when someone pisses me off enough. If I'm happy in a situation, I can't do enough for you. Need a day off? You got it. Want me to fill in somewhere? No problem. Extra weekends? Absolutely. Then piss me off... all of that and more will just go away, like it never happened. I have no problem with saying no to people, especially when I'm angry.
They've seen my last favor down there, I assure you.
Godalmighty, please let that position I applied for with the parole/probation assistantship go through. I desperately need out of here.
Otherwise, life rolls on. I'm doing okay except for this.
Meh.
1 comment:
been there before. you give and give, wanting to believe the best in people, feel like you are helping, and not only does it seem to go unappreciated, it seems they see you as someone to just walk all over.
thanks for the advice on my blog. i know about your knee, and after watching Biggest Loser last night, and the young girl getting a hip stress fracture from the workouts, it's definitely something i think about a lot, especially with my trainer.
have a good hump day.. love ya!
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