I’ve been taught, by different people, not to talk bad about certain types of people and to leave quietly.
I was already disappointed.
3 weeks to get back to me?!
When I was around, when I asked for help…
What did I get?
Nothing… well, maybe rarely.
Suddenly, out of the blue… first, it’s asked as a favour?
Then, it became “I should learn how to put priorities in place correctly”.
I’ve already given my all.
Later on, I was advised (by someone else) that I was being too nice all this time.
I know certain things right from the start.
It was just that the way I do things coincide with a lot of people’s agendas.
So, it becomes a “perfect” synchronisation, a win-win situation, whether or not someone has other side plans.
Not everything I do is out of being nice.
The first thing that comes to mind is the fact that I had abandoned your plans.
Now, you’re panicking.
Ah… I know them, alright.
Nope… not going to cover you like I’ve always had.
I’d probably have one last time.
But, you said something I despise.
F*… you’ve crossed the line.
No one tells me what to do.