i hate to admit it... but that's the sad truth... most of the time, people act out as if on cue, as if there's a certain script that they have to say, or a certain role that they have to portray... everyone should be able to master the same beat, otherwise, he'd be a total outcast....
people from the office would then start to pick out his peculiarities and faults...
i hate the fact that wherever you turn, you'd have an in-your-face encounter of bitchin' and dissin' of everyone from the top to the bottom of the corporate "sh!t"... oops, i meant ladder...
people you see hovering by the water fountain a few minutes ago would be bashing at each other once they part ways and each join a separate group...
at this point, i think you would not be surprised to find out that i have more than once suffered the scrutiny, the back-biting and the malicious rumors...
i can't blame them... in fact, i probably have committed the same crime myself....
but, despite all that ugliness, i still find at least one solid thing that i love about my office...
i found genuine friends....
people who i know what im worth and what im not, where i can bare my ugliest deed and not be afraid of being judged or misjudged, where i can bitch and rant and fester and before i know it.... they're already bitchin' the same people with me...
i would like to think that we'd still have this special connection.. this special kind of friendship even when the time comes that we'd have to part ways... we'd have totally different offices.... we'd diss about totaly different people....
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