.you were so happy.
I hate running into old co-workers
at the job I had before the one I have now
because,
I sorta
kinda
really hated everyone there
(sans a few of the best people I've ever met).
And today: it happened.
I ran into a not-so-close co-worker.
Who hated me then
(for no reason - I swear!)
and
apparently,
still does.
I could tell because of her fake smile.
Which sort of looked like this:
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Sorry to whoever this really is. |
I hate small talk.
I hate talking about things I don't want to.
I hate silences.
Ew.
I got off two stops early
walked up the steps
turned around
and waited for the next train.
(and if you read this XX - you know it's true)