Charlie Brown Syndrome

You know what drives me crazy? When people have to work 8 hours or less a day, get paid for it, then bitch and moan about how hard their lives are while I’m sitting here working for Republicans that I hate for 16 hours a day and making literally nothing so I have to rely on my lunch breaks to make cash online by selling things I wish I could keep, making templates to sell on ebay and giving socialspark and payperpost my opinions on sites and services.

It’s not a bad way to make money but it doesn’t compensate for the amount of work I end up doing in a day, and while I realize there are *many* people who are worse off than I, it starts to grate on my nerves when people either slam the way I make a living or gripe and whine about their easier-than-they-know lives because they’re spoiled.

There’s a girl who I work with who’s parents still pay her rent and give her mad money – and she’s 33. And she has the nerve to whine all day about the fake drama in her life. WTF!

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