All My Love Is Gone

I sometime think or actually, quite offend that people suffer from some sort of disorder, in this case it’s a form of Prehistoric Monster Syndrome everyday of the week. It’s like they have something against everything that they either have to do or told to do.

It is besides a bit annoying also a little bit of a spoiler. The moral is lowered in the group around such a person. I really hate that. Actually, i fucking hate that. Even though one shouldn’t wish the life out of another person, but sometimes i just wish that this person just died. Because i really hate the person in question.

However, i guess that this person has such a big problem with the world that he/she maybe should re-think about weather they should open their mouth or not at times. I would prefer it to be closed at all times.

I wonder what could be done in order to get rid of this person. I wouldn’t go as far as quitting my work just because one person, but it has been close at times, very close. I have developed a method to ignore this person of which i’m writing about and it’s a wonderful technique. It works really good and it’s so simple it’s crazy.

Get a pair of headphones, really good ones. Then get a couple of CD’s or mp3 files and then connect the headphones to your workstation and put on some really good music and enjoy ignoring all day if needed. That is how you battle the Prehistoric Monster Syndrome that people around you might carry.

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