expériences et les leçons

I just lost a ton of respect for pretty much everyone except four people. Ever since I sprained my ankle, half the people feel sorry for me and treat me like I’m helpless, while the other half treat me like I’m useless. I mean, I’ve seen people treat people who are physically challenged like this, I’ve been treated like this before, but I hadn’t been treated like that since.. well besides that incident at work, high school. I don’t want anyone feeling sorry for me. I’m not helpless nor am I useless. I’m still the fucking same student. No need to talk down on me or tell me I can’t do this and that because I might break a finger or a nail. Fuck you. Since when have I ever cared how my nails look or how my hair looks? I don’t give a damn about that stuff, I fucking go out without make up all the time. I sprain one ankle and everyone wants to treat me like I’m beneath them. “Oh, my God, you walk so slow.” “Fuck it, just don’t do anything!” You don’t talk down to me or to anyone, no matter who you are, friend, professor, or manager. When my ankle heals, I’m just not gonna help anyone. Suffer by your fucking self. MIA once again, and a big fuck you to everyone that treats me like I’m at the bottom of their shoe.