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I hate having others clean up my messes.
It is one of the most uncomfortable feelings ever for me.
Once in high school, an ex-friend of mine spilled her sauce on the cafeteria floor.
I was like, "Aren't you going to clean that up?"
She was essentially like that's the janitor's job.
I told her off, we fought about it because I was flabbergasted
that someone would be THAT immature
to EXPECT someone to clean up after them.
I know in high school we aren't fully developed up there but damn
it showed how...pompous that friend was and I"m so glad we are no longer friends.
The thought of being ok with that makes me so UNCOMFORTABLE.
What About You?
It is one of the most uncomfortable feelings ever for me.
Once in high school, an ex-friend of mine spilled her sauce on the cafeteria floor.
I was like, "Aren't you going to clean that up?"
She was essentially like that's the janitor's job.
I told her off, we fought about it because I was flabbergasted
that someone would be THAT immature
to EXPECT someone to clean up after them.
I know in high school we aren't fully developed up there but damn
it showed how...pompous that friend was and I"m so glad we are no longer friends.
The thought of being ok with that makes me so UNCOMFORTABLE.
What About You?