Rant

This was my feeling for about over a week now:



It's almost like no one is really listening.

If you don't know me, I pretty much break my b***s to do good at work.

I have been grown, cultivated, and harvested from the best school-of-hard knocks that money can't buy.

Yet and still, I feel subjected to this sort of idiosyncrasy.

If I goof up, I apparently do it big... so much so that everyone has to tell me about it.

You know, I can bet that I already feel pretty f*cked up about it. I don't need your help. Thanks.

For now, I'm just trying to actually do something useful. Like... my job.

And for this, I feel punished.

Tell me what my job is.

If it's changed, tell me what I'm supposed to do.

If that's changed, then let me know.

I don't really have a problem with change when it comes to work.

I have a problem with changing, and NOT TELLING ME.

And I will forget.

And your job is to forgive.

Seeing that you make SO MANY CHANGES.

What the hell?!

I'm a hard worker, dedicated, and I act IMMEDIATELY.

Just because you don't, or can't, or won't, doesn't mean that I'm going to go around judging you.

Or, perhaps, you're only angry because you judge me.

And that I don't care to satiate you.

Unless that's my job.