These are the days I wish I were independently rich. Either people are trying to annoy me by bitching and moaning (apparently they keep trying even though they don't get a reaction from me) or they try to freeze me out. I am so sick and tired of people bitching and moaning about their fucking lives. What do they expect me to do about it? Basically, I have the urge to tell them to grow the fuck up and get over it.
All I heard today was "I'm hot." "It's too hot up here." "OMG it's so hot in here!" to the point where someone went and turned down the fucking heat. They turned down the fucking heat even though they saw that I was covered up in my fucking coat. I keep wondering if these people think that if they make it cold enough that I'll leave. Oh wait. They don't want me to leave, then one of them would have to answer the fucking phone.
They interviewed yet another person for the position I want. I'm getting fed up about that, too. I've gotten to the point that if they screw me over on the position then I will simply have school find me a place to work or help me start out on my own when I graduate.
I'm exhausted and going to lay down now.
