Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Stupid people.

What does the diabetic do when she's trying to cut down on sugar? Have a doughnut.

Over the last few weeks, I have developed a very low tolerance for a few different people. Now, please understand that I'm a bigger person myself, but I do not blame my weight for my inability to do things. To be quite honest, I am capable to do almost everything, despite being overweight/obese.

I strongly dislike those who blame their weight for their inability to do normal things. Like this one woman, who says: "I can't even walk to the mailbox and back because of my weight." She's not even trying to lose weight, because what will make her lose weight is WALKING TO THE MAILBOX.

Another favorite:
"I don't eat as much in a meal as I used to because I'm watching my weight." Listen, lady. You might eat a normal person meal for supper, but you eat 6 donuts, a pound of sunflower seeds, an entire jumbo bag of chips, chocolate and like a whole bunch of pop before you go to bed. Had you bothered to listen to me and eat at least 3 meals a day, you wouldn't be making yourself fatter. Instead, you eat when you're hungry - which is usually only at supper - making me starve all day because I can't eat until you do...

Ugh.

This place is total hell. I'm a loner, always have been. I like being alone. I have always been left alone, and I seem to find it peaceful, calm like that. But it seems that she's not happy unless I'm constantly there, doing stuff for her, fetching stuff for her. And then she'll complain, every day, later on in the day, that she "likes her privacy and her alone time". What about me? I'm 19, do I not deserve to be left alone at least for one day? She's taking advantage of me, and I strongly dislike it.

Another thing, she's constantly telling me to get a backbone. But when I do, she screeches at me. I swear, I'm going crazy. She's always talking about my family and how she's grateful she's never needing to deal with them again, and how horrible they are, and how they do this, and they do that... have you realized in that retarded fucking head of yours that I might be PART OF THAT FAMILY? Idiot.

You gave away your youngest child because you "just couldn't take the stress and all the damage it's causing on her nerves and because of her weight" blah blah blah.
Listen. You gave up your child because you just couldn't take the fact that you need to exercise and lose weight and be a mother to your child. It's not about you, it's about the child, and you're too much of an idiot to figure that out, apparently.

Ugh. Stupid people piss me off.

I'm done for now. Sometimes I wish she got run over. But I'm afraid she would be like a doorstop to a door, won't be able to roll under.

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