Friday, March 5, 2010

Life In Stupid Human Behaviour

I hate how unaccomodating people can be. I had been enjoying a quiet evening, since all the family were out. Then not ten minutes after my parents arive home my dad had to do his obnoxious superiority thing. He's a fan of that. He turns on the TV, and puts some thing on and whoever's show it was says something about being told he wouldn't be able to be wherever he was without knowing the traditional method of slaughtering a sheep. As if that wasn't barbaric and disgusting enough, it then cuts to the sheep, and them taking one in a wheelbarrow, obviously about to teach whoever it was the slaughter method. I say, "Dad, can you turn it over?" and he doesn't even acknowledge I've said something. So I said louder, "Dad, turn it over." And oh, that got me noticed. He snapped at me not to speak to him like that and it's his telly and he'll change it if he wants to and whatever other crap he said. Of course all that was far ruder than I could have possibly come across asking for the channel to be changed... so, rather offended I got up and left. Then, as I walk down the hallway, I hear the channel change, so why could he not just accept my initial question and change it in the first place?
Vent over... More updates. After all my stupid worrying about my relationship I did what I should have done to start with. I told him about it. And he said he knows he hasn't been texting enough, he's sorry he's been busy, and he will make an effort to text more... and every day since I mentioned it he has texted. However next problem is that it's his birthday in four days and I have no clue what to get him and I'm not even sure if I'm going to make it to town to buy something. D=
More stupid human behaviour came from my supervisor at work today. He was apparently in a bad mood and apparently that means he can take it out on me. When I screw up an order or break something I can understand him being pissed at me... but when I am not only doing all my jobs but also teaching and helping a new girl with her jobs, and still managing to get everything done right, I don't think I should be the target for that. He has different ideas though as even when I wasn't the person to do a job I was the one being told about it being half-arsed or not good enough. It would have only made it worse to tell him he was being a jerk today, so hopefully he'll be in good enough a mood that I can do so next week. The least I can get for having such a shit day today is the pleasure of telling him, "You were a jerk for no reason, yes, you should now feel bad."

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