Bees

Some people exist just to piss other people off. Those people I call bees.

Bee #1: Nadia, are you not aware of proper procedure?
Answer: … [I was caught off guard]

Bee #2: The question is would you like to learn about the game?...it actually is an advanced game for relationships. En el futuro puede ser un gran asset!
Answer: I don’t want to learn that crap. If I am supposed to be with someone, it will happen. If not, it won’t. And I don’t want to make a big deal out of it.

Bee #3: Nadia, you seemed detached from the caller and his issue. Make sure you are friendly in working with your callers, that they can feel your empathy in working on their problems. Otherwise, you got down to the issue, and worked it quickly as you could.
Answer: That’s why you are my second to least favorite person. And you're not supposed to let people know they are being monitored. That makes people nervous. It made me nervous.

Bee #4 - temporary bee - : I got mad at my friend from work today. I had my own reasons. And it was pretty much bee #2's fault. The thing is I made the mistake of telling my sister about it. She called him without my consent and pretended she was me. And then she gave me the phone. There's a reason I don't call people. I suck at talking on the phone, I text message because I can express myself a lot better. I get very nervous when talking on the phone to people I know. The call was a total fiasco and he probably thinks I'm an idiot, or a crazy stupid immature kid. And I don't think I can look at him in the eye ever again. And I have to work with him, just my luck.

Nice way of ruining someone’s mood, you all. You’d think I deserve a compliment once in a while. This day is totally messed up. I don't think anything anyone could say or do could make me happy today.