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Today was nice. I worked a lot and then a bunch of drunk people came over to my house. Not all of them were drunk at first, but boy, they sure got that way quick. I enjoy where I live now but I am anxious for school to start. I'm not sure how many times I can have the same conversation about the "wild times" I had with a particular person.
I feel a bit selfish, of course. I do not apologize for my inability to tolerate the vocal patterns of certain people. Particularly when they're doody-heads.
I feel negative. I shouldn't be, since I made more money today than I ever did working for the insurance company. I think I feel bad because I hate being one of the best at my work.
It usually means no one else is very good at all.
I feel a bit selfish, of course. I do not apologize for my inability to tolerate the vocal patterns of certain people. Particularly when they're doody-heads.
I feel negative. I shouldn't be, since I made more money today than I ever did working for the insurance company. I think I feel bad because I hate being one of the best at my work.
It usually means no one else is very good at all.