Sometimes the world seems to be filled with “What if”s and “If only”s.
Sometimes, I really envy people who doesn’t give a damn about what others think and just say “BYE” and leave.
I wish I could be like that too. However, it will be deemed as not being responsible and childish behavior in the working world… welcome to reality.
Sometimes I hate humans. Sometimes, it’s not just sometimes.
Superficial, two-faced, shallow, backstabbing, oversensitive and tactless creatures who don’t give two hoots about others.
Sometimes I wonder why the hell I am in Human Resource line when I can’t stand humans.
And I hate giving fake sympathy. Not that I do… usually pleas for attention just pass through my head without registering.
And I hate people who assume. Sure, I see you coming in late, but doesn’t mean I am going to dock your pay, or tell tales.
But what I hate most is showing respect to people who didn’t earn my respect. Sorry, I don’t do that. Basic courtesy? Sure, no problem.
Nodding and smiling to everything that I disagree in my mind?
Sure, over my dead body.
Of course, my respect could be worthless. Yet, hey, those whom I don’t respect don’t even get my worthless respect. Does that mean something? Less than worthless.
Welcome to Monday Blues
