27 September 2011

Picked On

Why is it always me who gets picked on?
Do I have "Pick on me" tattooed on my forehead or something?
I'm sensitive & self consious enough as it is.
I don't need people commenting on what I'm wearing or how I've done my hair.
Unless it's a compliment please keep it to yourself.

At break yesterday I was told I was wearing too much white..
Today there was pasta on a plate left in the fridge.
Apparently it was me.
That's what everyone is saying.
1- I don't leave food in the fridge downstairs.
2- I haven't brought that type of pasta to work before.
3- I put my food in plastic containers, not on plates.
So don't f**ken accuse me of it.

I'm tempted to not even go downstairs for break anymore.
Not when it makes me feel like shit.
I come to work to make money & have fun.
Not to be picked on.
Didn't your parents teach you not to say anything at all if you have nothing nice to say!

Even our work HRV House Rules say -
If you mess it up, clean it up.
Grr it just annoys me how no one is owning up to it.
Must of been Mr Nobody.

In other news in the life of me.
I didn't do my Zumba this morning as I stayed at the farm & didn't get much sleep.
Chris & I had to have turns at keeping each other warm.
It was absolutely FREEZING!

My car is up to $1500.00 on trade me.
I hope it sells.
I really want a new car.
I don't know if I'll get a ford escort.
I'd like a VW Golf or Peugot 306.
Guess I gotta be patient & wait & see.

Anyways I better go & try make bonus.
I made $174 worth of bonus this week for last week so fingers crossed I make it again.

Ly
Ashie
xoxo

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