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why is it that nobody tries to understand how i feel?
everyone just makes assumptions...
take andy for example:
i'm having a bad day and i have a massive head ache. i go up to little ceasars to get my advil back and he tells me it's at home...i get angry...forgetting to tell him i'm not in the best of moods. so now he's pissed at me saying i'm "rude", i'm "being fucking dumb", i'm "fucking gay", and a bunch of other shit. meanwhile he has no idea whats going on because i neglected to tell him that i'm not having a good day.
so all of a sudden i'm the bad guy. whatever.
everyone just makes assumptions...
take andy for example:
i'm having a bad day and i have a massive head ache. i go up to little ceasars to get my advil back and he tells me it's at home...i get angry...forgetting to tell him i'm not in the best of moods. so now he's pissed at me saying i'm "rude", i'm "being fucking dumb", i'm "fucking gay", and a bunch of other shit. meanwhile he has no idea whats going on because i neglected to tell him that i'm not having a good day.
so all of a sudden i'm the bad guy. whatever.