With Bitterness i Write. My life is in a HUGE pain. No one makes me happy In this group. (People in our Group) They just break me down yet, i make them laugh. Maybe, life is a lesson. Everything is the same to me. Love/hate, being silent/or noisy. Its all the same. With Bitterness i Write. People comment BADLY on my status in public yet i comment or explain to them in private i decided to stay off stage to see to the smoothness of our program but, the director of our group consistently tells me in a tone THIS IS INDISCIPLINE, WHY SHOULD YOU ALSO WEAR A SUIT WHEN WE ARE WEARING SUIT.GO AND TAKE IT OFF yet i helped or sat beside them to play. With Bitterness i Write. The next one i got was when an ordinan asked me why i was not on stage i responded am an Organiza so am staying off stage a member of our group busted into laughter which made me look funny and the ordinan very Nervous and me very hurt. I have soo! Many examples but With Bitterness i will stop giving them. But With Bitterness i Shall Write. My Resignation,Admission or Extension i leave in Rejection. Richard Okai...
Posted on: Mon, 21 Oct 2013 06:56:48 +0000
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