Cosas que molestan pero que desafortunadamente no se pueden cambiar:
Gente doble-cara.
Gente oportunista.
Gente cabrona.
Gente que salta a conclusions sin saber nada.
Gente que no sabe nada de ti y te juzga como quiera.
Gente ignorante.
Gente en el trabajo.
Gente que quiere suicidarse y que no piensa que sus problemas son pendejos y son causados por ellos mismos.
Gente que no toma riendas de su vida.
Gente que te pide consejos y no los escucha.
Gente que se cree que sabe mucho y no saben tres carajos.
Gente que se las dan de sabios y en realidad comen mierda.
Gente que ríen pero se están consumiendo por dentro.
Gente que fingen interés y simplemente quieren manipularte.

En fin, compañeros de trabajo y gente que se dicen ser seres humanos y al fin y al cabo son menos que estiércol de tiburón. En verdá en verdá, cada día me convenzo más de que mientras más sé sobre la raza humana, más deseo ser animal.

Oh, yes, I am mad and pissed. I busted my ass helping a bitch so she would simply turn into her psycho self against me. Ok… That deserved a WTF but hey… Madness strikes whenever… wherever… Sooo… I am REALLY pissed at Balta, who tried to kill himself yesterday. Why? Depression… Like, I am SURROUNDED by depressed people, and I kinda have to deal with it… and my own depressions…. Well… I asked reasons why he did what he did, and all of them are absurd and so stupid! He, of all the people, with so many skills… (sight) All the big problems have been caused by himself, and only himself can fix them. But finding a permanent solution to not so permanent problems is stupid… STUPID!!!! And then he goes to take advise and support to the person who has half the fault of his biggest problems… Who can understand men? The girl manipulates him, and is actually happy about being his “savior” and his confident… And he believes she is a true friend… I don’t get people… I don’t get how he can be so blind. I don’t get why kill himself over stupidities… And I even don’t get why I bother to care when it is plain simple that he rather trust the double-face than trust me. C’est la vie. I hope I don’t have to go to bury another close friend…