fuck i hate dealing with people. stupid whiny complaints about crap that is never life or death in the end. all it is, is a fucking discount or some other way to get through life with cheap cheats. SAVE money, EARN money, yet people don't even use it. dickheads!
and i also hate people that think 'it's going to be your responsibility to deal with harsh people' or 'you better get used to it, your job will be filled with people like that.' in that case. i don't want a shitty job. if i never find something i love doing that will make me money out of it, then i won't do anything like that.
BECAUSE, those jobs are for the money, yet the money is supposed to be buying you fun, but in the end you're not happy with the job that is 'earning you fun' and don't tell me no bullshit about money is living.
Because people who live in the middle of nowhere in their tribes are living and they never use any fucking money! they use skill, and a skill is what you would learn in a job. Only the people that think they are learning something by being shoved into some building, slamming away at a computer are NOT learning anything. they are simply getting fat, and bad skin, and tired eyes and an emo life.
i should know. which is why i want to change, and live in a tribe. Learn something that doesn't relate to jam-packed civilisation and it's bits of failing metal and dirty newspapers that hobo's sell only to make 2.50$ from the profits. What are they doing with their life. If those hobo's want to live, they shouldn't be making money, they should walk the hell out of that city and learn to fend for themselves. WITHOUT MONEY!