I don't get it.
The world sucks.
Everybody sucks.
Alright. Why in the hell would you talk about someone behind their backs if you are fond of them? Just purely peer pressure? Everyone else is talking about someone, so you might as well too? Even if that person is good to you and has done things for you, you talk about them just because someone else is? Just to fit in or something? I'm sorry, but that's ridiculous, as well as highly immature. I KNOW I work for my parents so the majority of people would say I can't judge. But why should that be any different? If I am fond of someone, I won't talk about them. It's as simple as that. If I had a good boss, why would I talk about them just because someone else doesn't like them? I think it's a moral thing here...I have morals. I've been taught right from wrong. You don't backstab people just because everyone else is doing it.
Whatever.
Although I'm rapidly losing faith in the human race, I came across a very nice gentleman today. I had to deliver a half sheet cake to the New Hartford store today. So I got in my car, I'm all disgusting looking with my apron full of icing, there's yellow and pink food coloring all over my arms, and my hair is up in a stupid bun, and there was icing on my face. I get to New Hartford and I'm bringing this heavy cake all the way up the big long hallway to get to the store. I noticed this young man (young meaning 23, 24) walking towards me, he looked like a chef, and I'm pretty sure he was a chef at New York's Pumpernickel Deli, right down the hall from us. I believe he is Angelo's son...anyway, he was walking towards me and gave me a smile, so I returned with one, and then I was almost at the door I needed to go into, but figured I'd have no way to open it while I was carrying this big cake with me...so anyway, he walks past me, and then he's behind me, and then he turns around, walks up the hall in front of me just to open up the door for me....I said "Thank you so much!" and he returned with "No problem at all!" and gave me a smile again. More people should be like that. I never thought men opened doors for disgusting looking girls these days....it was common courtesey, something people are severely lacking these days. That made my day. It really did.
Well...I'm going to be eating pizza soon, so I have to go.
I'll write more laters...
ta ta....
Everybody sucks.
Alright. Why in the hell would you talk about someone behind their backs if you are fond of them? Just purely peer pressure? Everyone else is talking about someone, so you might as well too? Even if that person is good to you and has done things for you, you talk about them just because someone else is? Just to fit in or something? I'm sorry, but that's ridiculous, as well as highly immature. I KNOW I work for my parents so the majority of people would say I can't judge. But why should that be any different? If I am fond of someone, I won't talk about them. It's as simple as that. If I had a good boss, why would I talk about them just because someone else doesn't like them? I think it's a moral thing here...I have morals. I've been taught right from wrong. You don't backstab people just because everyone else is doing it.
Whatever.
Although I'm rapidly losing faith in the human race, I came across a very nice gentleman today. I had to deliver a half sheet cake to the New Hartford store today. So I got in my car, I'm all disgusting looking with my apron full of icing, there's yellow and pink food coloring all over my arms, and my hair is up in a stupid bun, and there was icing on my face. I get to New Hartford and I'm bringing this heavy cake all the way up the big long hallway to get to the store. I noticed this young man (young meaning 23, 24) walking towards me, he looked like a chef, and I'm pretty sure he was a chef at New York's Pumpernickel Deli, right down the hall from us. I believe he is Angelo's son...anyway, he was walking towards me and gave me a smile, so I returned with one, and then I was almost at the door I needed to go into, but figured I'd have no way to open it while I was carrying this big cake with me...so anyway, he walks past me, and then he's behind me, and then he turns around, walks up the hall in front of me just to open up the door for me....I said "Thank you so much!" and he returned with "No problem at all!" and gave me a smile again. More people should be like that. I never thought men opened doors for disgusting looking girls these days....it was common courtesey, something people are severely lacking these days. That made my day. It really did.
Well...I'm going to be eating pizza soon, so I have to go.
I'll write more laters...
ta ta....

3 Comments:
At 2:24 PM,
Anonymous said…
Hey.... It's a shame that people do that, but unfortunately, it's a fact of life. No matter how much a person is liked, they'll still be talked about behind their back.
I wish it weren't so, but, that's just the way the world is. :-(
At 11:48 AM,
Jaime Lee said…
I disagree, Dan. Would you ever talk about me behind my back even though you like me so much? Even though I'm a nice person?
Hm....think about that one :)
And for the record, I've never talked about you behind your back....
INteresting...Veeeeeerry interesting...
At 5:50 PM,
Anonymous said…
But....
you're not my boss...
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