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I've never been as close to quitting a job as I was tonight. And no you red headed fuck I didn't 'wake up in the same bed as don' this morning and if you think that either of us is pissed off, that's probably a really bad way of going about inquiring it. Also, no, me being pissed has nothing to do with you, your wife, or your fucking kid. I don't give a shit about any of those things. And I've finally figured out the one thing that pisses me off most about you, because it's not bad enough that you bitch to everyone about anything and everything, constantly think that the world revolves around you, and talk non-stop just to hear the sound of your own damn voice. Here it is... Don't fucking ask people what's going on in their lives if you don't give a shit. There's a reason I don't tell you when you ask me 'what's going on'. It's because any time I even start to tell you a miniscule amount the copious loads of problems that are coming my way, you immediately take that as an opportunity to complain even more about your own life, try to compare our problems, and then have the audacity to ask me if I want to trade as if your problems make mine trivial by comparison. Fuck off. The only time you will ever have anything to do with why I'm pissed off, is when you ask about it and do that. Maybe I'm dealing with depression. Maybe let that cross your mind the next time you want to compare our situations? Maybe try dealing with all your fucking problems when you're already at a disadvantage. Fuck off.