Friday, September 02, 2005

People Piss Me Off

I don't write like this very often, but fuck it. People piss me off. You know why? Cause they say one thing and then do the exact opposite. I really like it how someone can bitch you out for something, and then go and do it themselves. It is really great. And isn't it wonderful how just because you're in a position of authority, people expect you to attend every little thing, take care of the setting up, working, and cleaning up of activities when they themselves can't find the time to help you mow or clean up just once over the summer? And they think they have the right to get pissed off for "showing up two hours late" because its "not acceptable, especially with new people showing up." I walk in with four other people and I get singled out. Tell me, am I not allowed a social life? Does me being president of an organization mean that my every thought, every action, every spare minute must be spent at that organization? Do my duties include cleaning up, by myself, other peoples food, drinks, and games? These people complain about me leaving a radio on, while I'm listening to it, and then they go leave the radio, mixer, amp, and speakers on all the damn time. I can't even get anyone to listen when I to tell them how they can help out with the hurricane victims. Instead, I get interupted because it is more important to talk about some damn game instead of helping out people in need. And I guess I am not allowed time to eat and socialize with my friends. I didn't know I gave up those rights when I ran for president, but I guess I did, because everyone else seems to think so. I can bust my ass for something, slip up once, and be on the shit list for the rest of the year. Oh, and apparently me being tired and sore makes me an asshole. Did not know that. Next time I decide to usher for 3 hours, raising money for said organization, I will remember that I have to be completely rested and feeling great the next day so I can go dance. Because its just not fair to other people if I don't feel like dancing. But like I said, fuck it. It isn't worth it. I'm out.

2 Comments:

At 9/05/2005 10:59 PM, Blogger Carney Man said...

Ah yes, twister. I am actually a spider, able to bend in inhuman ways. Or something like that.

 
At 9/09/2005 9:03 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

eric i heart you! you are a badass at twister.
- mary

 

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