Colleen
My tolerance level for stupid, unhappy lazy people has sunk to the bare minimum required to participate in a civilized society. Since Justifiable Provocation is not yet a legitimate defence for acts of mayhem against the clueless, I channel my frustration into amusement. For me, laughter is the best counterattack against the stupid.
I am committed to my job and strive to excel at even the smallest task, not only because that's what I am paid to do but because I can feel pride and self-respect at the end of even the shittiest day. I expect the same commitment from my colleagues if they are involved in my projects and I've heard that I'm considered difficult to work with. I don't gossip, I don't complain and I don't have hissy fits. I simply insist that the contributions of others not be sloppy and half-assed. Difficult, indeed.
I have few friends; if I am going to spend time with someone I expect independent thought and original ideas expressed coherently and articulately. I enjoy having my opinions challenged and participating in kinetic conversations but I refuse to be the recipient of a diatribe. I have found that many people are of the shrill and hysterical persuasion or else they travel on a tide of lemmings. I don't want friends who bore me.
My romantic relationships have failed both spectacularly and pathetically so until I can figure out what I'm doing wrong, what I'm leaving out or bringing with me, I will not start any more. I want a compliment not a complement to my great life.
Country: Canada
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