moanlog – Anonymous moaning

Sick and tired of being compared to your "perfect daughter" unlike your daughter I opted for education and wanted a career. I can cook clean and be a kick ass conveyancer whilst your daughter plays the wife part without a significant other nor a career. It wasn't a competition but you made it into one.

You're like a fucking plant pot. Once you've reached your capacity you replace something. You never think to increase your capacity, because that's just not you

I'm a little heartbroken when I see him. I wish I could see him grow up.

I don't think our 'friends with benefits' arrangement is working, because you get all the benefits, you selfish DICK!

Waste of my time

"My stationary isn't working in outlook"
Wah wah wah. Speak to someone who gives a shit. I'm trying to work on a fucking internal systems document. Leave me be.

Hide behind your friends.
Go on, do it.
It's not going to change what I know, what I think, or what I feel.

You sit behind me and all you ever do is fucking whine. I swear to god you don't seem to know how to do anything other than complain about the world.

How the fuck has no one bludgeoned you to death yet? Do I have to step up to the task?

Please.. Don't go, don't leave me on my own

I was IN BED. As in, the lights shut, me under the duvet, reading stuff on my iPhone until I got a email from you asking me to do something. Lovely.