I hate myself for being so sorry over things that no one would ever feel the same. I hate how people take advantage of other just because they are gullible. I hate how people being fake (although I am sometimes included). I hate being a working adult. I thought everyone is a nice person. No, no such thing happens. Is it about the people, or just me?
There's this someone I used to hang out with back in college. A nice chap, helpful, and friendly with the rest. But somehow he turned into someone of the total opposite over the years. Bitter, still helpful (but lots of weasel along the way), and I'm not sure if he's friendly anymore. Would workplace and workload change people? :-(
It's just sad.
-Miss B-
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