Salam
Its the third day of Fresher Week and bone crack my body like hell. I was never been this fucking tired in my whole life. Of course being one on the top of student hierarchy means that not always the people below listen to you or even coming to an idea to respect you.
I been through this situation quite a lot and to hell their whining about some bull, it just that I'm quite surprise that no matter how old you are, you never to old or to young to act like spoiled brat and asshole.
Truth is I don't want to waste my precious energy over this thing, whatever they do is wasting my time and space and I don't like to spend the next 2 hour thinking about it, just let it be and may God bless them. I do my job as I told and what I did are not making your life miserable, and for damn's sake I was the one suffer here? Did I complain about it? Fuck no!
I do feel I want to straggle them on the spot but of course that is totally inhumane and I would be prosecuted, yes I do have multiple personalities, ideology and concept, just be careful what mask will I put the next day when we meet, who know, I might be someone who completely different.
12 years ago
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