It’s not funny. People drive me crazy. CRAAAAZZZYYYYYY
You may laugh, but you might be next. You’ll either get crazy, or you’ll get killed by a lunatic. That lunatic might even be me! I’ve come to the stage where I am seriously fed-up with everyone - you included.
Everyone pisses me off, and the only contact I can stand, is writing something, and someone else reading the bullshit while I am far, far away. I don’t want to talk and I don’t want to see. I just want to mind my own business, and the world to mind theirs. It’s so simple. So why can’t people just respect that? Why can’t everyone just leave me alone???
Ok, I suppose it’s my own fault. I harass people. I talk to them and ask them how they are. When someone walks into the office at work, I ask them how I can help. When someone wants a website, I call them for information, and then I call them to check for final changes, and then I start calling them so they can pay me, cause if I don’t call them, they don’t pay. So I harass people. Constantly!
I have a family. I have to pay rent. I have to pay for water and electricity. I have to pay for the telephone, the internet, food, fuel, all kinds of stuff…. Cause I have a family. I am not alone. I need to “provide”. I hate providing. Providing means I have to work, and face people all day long. I hate people. I hate you.
You’re still reading? Why? Cause you like to read what other idiots like me are saying? Go away. Just leave and don’t come back. Bye.
(written by Tiamari)
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