Stuff it.

Why am I always there for people who are only there for me when it's convenient? I needed him today, but it was all about his work, how hectic he is and how he just doesn't have the time.

It was the same on Sunday. All about his problems, his life. It must be tough having a job you like. It must be hard having no bills. It must be tough having so many people, including your current girlfriend, love you? It mas be so HARD BEING YOU. Yet when I got upset, when I needed him, it all got too hard. My problems are never as important. My problems never matter.

At work, all I am is the person who does the job. Our store gets reviewed. The only reason we didn't fail was because of me. I organized the store. I change the labels, I implement the changes. I clean the store, I do the work. Yet you walk around behind our boss and take credit for every change that is made. You brag about your wages, how great you are at your job, yet I do your job! You come in and complain about your hard life, and I follow behind, your shadow who can do the job better in 6 months, then you ever could it 10 years.

Stuff you all. You want me? Prove it. Until then, I’m there for me and me alone.