Tuesday, November 15, 2005
There is a limit to my patience. I am nice to people whom i think deserves it. And I'll go all out to help that person if i think he or she needs it. But once you start taking advantage of the situation and start thinking that I'll be there at your beck and call, then I'm sorry, you've crossed the line and my tolerance can only go as far.
Funny how two different people chose to cross that line on the same day. One pushing that last bit of responsibility and stacking it on another person's pile. But at this point i'm still willing to take it. While being pushed to the point of being over stressed, I will fight on.
The other person though has really touched a raw nerve. All I ask for is a little bit more initiative to remember what is vital for the deadline. And after helping you with everything, I just need a little more respect. I don't wanna elaborate. Enough said.
These few weeks has really taught me much about the word "alone". I'm not demanding for attention. All I want is a person to talk to. But then again, what are my issues as compared to anyone else's?
*Stop forcing me to be the megabitch I'm trying not to be*
SHUts at 23:26