"Dude, aint no body worrying about you, so quit tripping." That just about sums me up.
A co-worker made that comment after I voiced a concern about myself. I'm always worried about me appearance - body odor mainly. This co-worker made a comment that there was a funky smell in the building. I asked if that was a nice way of telling me I smell and that was her response. Nobody worries about me. Nobody thinks about me. Nobody cares about me.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
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Bah. I care. You just don't talk to me anymore.
Thanks. You're just about the only one.
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