Right. Scratch whatever sympathetic thoughts I may have had for my little brother. Little butthead. Arg. I can't comment anymore than that for fear of being...not very nice. Let's just say he isn't "missing" anymore. Didn't I mention he was on my mind this morning? He showed up today.
I am frustrated with work. I wrote this huge thing about why and who and what for. I feel bad for not feeling sorry for someone and/or perhaps displaying a bit more compassion than I have. It is hard for me, to feel that for someone I just do not trust. For someone, that has done nothing but give me difficulty, either directly or indirectly, from the get go.
But ya know...I am giving it way too much power and just need to get my work done...
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