I don’t care how depressed you are. I don’t care how bad of a day you’ve had. I don’t care if you’re in a bad mood or if anyone is on your bad side or anything. I don’t even care if I’m on your bad side. But just because I ask you if you need help or offer my help to do something for you and be considerate doesn’t give you the right to be a complete asshole to me. If you’re going to be like that, then stay in your office or go take a nap upstairs until you’ve cooled down cause I don’t want to deal with your grumpiness. And the main reason why I’m writing this here is because if I were to say it to you in person you would’ve either bitched me out for saying it, or you wouldn’t listened and instead say to me “I don’t want to hear it. I’m not in the mood.”
My conclusion: Take a chill pill before you talk to someone.
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