I love my friends but I also love to be left alone when I am sleep deprived or, more specially, when I just arrive at work. I feel bad sometimes but what can I do?
I knew I was being crabby to her on purpose but what was funny was her response. She knew I “wasn’t myself” and left my desk after a few short minutes of inane rambling. I “wasn’t myself” because I didn’t feel like talking to her.
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