CINNAMON FOOD.
It's been a strange weekend, almost feels like five days long. Everyone has been over or nearby, everyone has been playing XBox in the living room with those water-damage dehydration-fans flooding the air with white noise. I saw today where the water-damage people had made holes in the office ceiling in order to drain out what the water heater sent everywhere after it exploded. Please reorganize that information and disregard the grammar.
There is a girl/woman (don't know which anymore) at work who was once a workfriend of mine. A couple of months ago, she started acting really vengeful and middle-school-esque and I stopped conversing with her so much as a result. Now she's sending me massive emails about what I did wrong and all this stuff, I guess thinking it will really matter to me. I don't mean to sound heartless but I just don't really care about it, primarily because I know she's being fairly ridiculous to begin with. Does my attitude mean I'm turning into an apathetic old woman or am I just "maturing" and learning how to sift through the stupidity of everyday people? Perhaps I work in an environment that breeds this kind of behavior from them. I'm just glad it doesn't really bother me at all.
Depeche Mode's "Freestate" on repeat with senseless spinal pain. Thanks a lot, Eve!
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