Vanessa
I've come to the realization that having respect for yourself makes you a Bitch.
Unsure how this equates. Guys always say they want a woman that is
self-sufficient, confident, and challenging. Although, if you play hard to get
then you're tease. If you give it up too soon, you're a whore.
I was taught to
be self-reliant. I've found that many people feel threatened by a woman that
knows what she wants and knows how to get it.
I refuse to worry about who's
toes I'm stepping on because people wear their feelings on their sleeve. If you
can't take a joke, it's not my fault. If you can't take constructive criticism,
it's not my fault. And while you're Bitching about how life is so hard, you
could be utilizing that time to rise up and take action. There are far worse
things going on in the world than the occasional paper cut or traffic jam. Does
anyone care about the agony I have to go through hearing people whine about
these things? I think not.
When did simple concepts become so hard to understand? I worry about the state
of our world. We are giving people responsibility over our most prized
possessions only to learn they just walked off of the short bus. In my current
job, I answer questions all day on how to follow policy and procedure. And some
may say there is no such thing as a stupid question. I have news for you. Most
questions I get are stupid. I was asked the other day the definition of a
business owner. My confusion comes from not understanding how someone's brain
works in order to complicate such an easy concept. It seemed very
self-explanatory to me. Although, we are plagued by what seems to be an
incurable disease: stupidity. What happened to God-given common sense?
Random Thoughts:
Do not hold it against me that I choose to educate myself. People base their
beliefs solely on what others say. People should have reason behind what they
believe and should educate themselves. Igornance is one thing, but with all the
information we have available, willful stupidity is unexcusable.
After moving to a big city, I now understand why people get road rage. If you
don't know where you're going, pull over. It's called mapquest.
When I get into your car, I don't make a bee line to the radio to change the
station. I suffer through the shit you call music. So when you are a passenger
in my car, return the favor.
I believe a group of people got together one day and brainstormed on the most
annoying sounds known to mankind. Then decided to start a phone company named
Nextel. Why is the chirp so damn loud?! Unless you own a company phone or
you're camping, there is no need for a walkie-talkie in everyday life. I do not
need to hear your conversation while shopping, working out, or trying to use a
public restroom.
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