My Job
by
, 08-23-2012 at 07:30 PM (1142 Views)
It's like playing a game of tag with that one kid who changes the rules to his/her advantage the whole time. That kid is everyone above me.
I wish I could mentally go back in time and tell every adult in my life that they are full of **** when it comes to people growing and maturing.
Almost nothing changes. In the place of fists on the playground are e-mails, memos, and meetings.
This, I have known for many years. Today is just another day that I am sick of it all.