by Wolfy » Tue Aug 04, 2015 7:51 pm
People love when I'm miserable, especially at work, but they don't have to worry about if I am or not. Just because I force a smile onto my face and act chipper for their own benefit doesn't mean I'm actually happy, which is something people don't understand. I'm doing that for their gain, not mine. If it was up to me I'd tell them what I really think and never come back.
I'm tired of adults that act like whiny self-entitled babies when no one gives one second of consideration to how I may be feeling. Nobody cares! So why should I care about them. A horrible attitude, yes, but one that's been building up over the years.