I am so angry right now. I am seething. I am at the end of rope, and I could just SCREAM!!
I brought my usb hard drive thingie to work with me to day and it was stolen! Neither of my coworks thought of this as a big deal. And Carlos did one of the most irritating things.
“I am so upset about this. I can’t believe someone stole it, I was only away from the computer for a minute.”
response : “So? I had my engineering book stolen. It’s worth $140. I forgot it in a computer lab and no one will return it to me. I put up signs. That was a week ago.”
Well la de da! That doesn’t mean that I can’t feel a little indignation over my tribulation! I was standing right there, I didn’t forget it somewhere, and it was two minutes ago not a few days! I don’t care how bad you were hurt “this one time” or how you have had it worse, respect my pain while I’m experincing, don’t disregard me because I’m not having happy fluffy emotions!
I WANT MY USB HARD DRIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and I’m angry! I’m upset, and I don’t need you to be to self absorbed to realize that talking about a stupid book that was more than a week ago some how lessens my pain, it doesn’t!
I’m flustered, I’m upset, and I’m angry.
I wish people wouldn’t just disregard my emotions. I know I can be “silly” and “funny” and “weird” I know I have strong reactions to things. That doesn’t mean it’s ok to just brush me off and act like I shouldn’t have feelings!!!!!!
CURSING SWEARING CURSING SWEARING CURSING SWEARING … breathing, breathing, muttering, muttering, glaring, breathing breathing……..