The past 2 weeks has been absolutely horrible. Whilst I make it a point not to write much about work or the people I work with. I am not sure at this point in time, why some people are simply hard to get along with. They do no wrong. It's about their time, which in their warped mind, they convince themselves that they are better, and more worth attention. It's people like them who goes places. Breath down my neck. *better don't screw up. * you took too long.
I often wonder why people behave like this. Life's a total bitch already.
My co-workers label me as feisty. Hardmouthed even. Names, I've been called numerous in my lifetime. I stand firm in my ground. I work. And I work hard. I do no politics. Yes, I can charm the socks off people but I keep my switch turned off. All I wanna do is earn an honest day's living, get back, eat home-cooked food, watch TV and be able to sleep in peace. I have no time to plot my next move to a promotion and neither do I need to. Promotion's eluded me for 10 years. I believe, if you have to ask for something more than once or twice, it means... it wasn't yours in the 1st place (quote from a Madonna Song, forgot which one)
I keep my place in check. I'm here to live. Not to display some matyrdom to the rest of the humankind. That concept are better left to people with complex.
Heck, if I don't fight to live my life. Who will?
I rather be a peasant, a farmboy... rather than being a King.
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