Today,
my boss made me feel super low about myself by telling his friends/customers all about how I cannot speak my language and other bullshit. I mean, I write about it and I get lost in the fact that I am just a visitor to my own homeland, but it is such a mean act for someone to actually gain cool points from it. It's like high school all over again, when the bitchy pretty girls compliment you half heatedly, and snarl behind your back. Why do we gain confidence in kicking someone's soul in the stomach? You don't gain any lost butterflies. You just drain someone of love.
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