I snarl at your face

You know what drives me fucking insane?

When you are assigned a task, and someone else decides that you are obviously inept and cannot handle this on your own (which is just a cover for the fact that their feelings are hurt because they weren't chosen for this, of course)--so they butt in and, without actually saying that you arent doing a good job (at least not the caliber of job they could/would do) take all the 'fun' parts of it as their responsibility and leave you all the grunt work.

But they're HELPING. Remember.

Thanks. Really.

Have I mentioned before that I love my job? Really. No, really.

i shouldnt get this irritated about stuff. I shouldnt let broken promises, gossip, shit talking, presumptions, and just plain rudeness bother me at all. People that go about life scattering the feelings of those close to them (whether it be work, play, friends or aquaintences) like dust bunnies on a hardwood floor--Well, fuck them.

Its not that simple. Im not typically one to stand up and say 'knock it the fuck off--youre out of line'--so its my fault. I guess.