Today I experienced d theory of displacement. All u had to do ws cum up take d key frm me or ask me to get d book down and collect it frm me, but no instead u go to d boss and complain... Lil baby... And he has to do sumthin... Its his bubbles who has complained... So instead of hearin anythin he screams @ d one who seems to be powerless and who will surely not reply back... So what do I do I jst listen... U anyway didn't want to hear my side so what's d point... U lost any tiny amt of respect dat I had for u.... To reinforce ur narcissim u keep favs and dat bugs me...
Ur makin it easy for me to leave trust me... U won't miss me I kno... Only when I threaten to leave will u begin to be my best frnd... Ur shallow... Always knew dat
Jst didn't kno dat sum ppl will change soo much... So soon
Its ok I jst hav to be professional... Don't talk, jst wrk and don't let any1 complain abt dat, no more favors, no more adjustments... Me first... Wrk later
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