There are days where I really really can’t stand some of the people on my floor. Surely most are well-meaning but I just got back to school and one of the first things I get pissed about is a guy saying I can’t be a gentleman because ‘I’m a woman.” within context, I was pulling crap out trying to convince people I wasn’t the killer in a game mafia. However, thinking about that really angered because these fuckers don’t even know me whatsoever. They have no idea that I really don’t appreciate the woman sign on my door. I hate it..so much, it seems to just invalidate everything I’ve worked hard to figure out. And that statement said so confidently to me made me really just want to hit him while going on about the specifics on who I am damn it. But no one would even get an ounce of what I’d be talking about so it wouldn’t be worth the fight. Not for such bullshit. Still, I was really and truly irritated by that circumstance and it’s just a pain in the ass to even try to put up with this mess.
…and this is why I don’t talk to a lot of people around me. They will inevitably just irritate the hell out of me to the point where I’m seriously considering use of violence.
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