I don't know who created this, but I concur. |
I walked forlornly to the break
room to get yet another cup of coffee and found myself wishing I was retrieving
a shot of Jaeger….. at 10am. What could possibly drive a grown ass woman to
feel the need to anesthetize with shitty liquor at 10 am on a Friday morning?
I’ll tell you what. WHINING MEN. I’m pretty certain that a propensity to whine
might be the most unattractive quality in a grown man, or really any male over
the age of 9. (Okay. Perhaps lack of cleanliness, dishonesty and pedophile
mustaches are less attractive, but that’s splitting hairs). After that age, you
need to get it together and put your big boy pants on. I’m not saying whining
is more tolerable in grown women. For me, however, it’s not an issue of
attractive or not, it’s just plain annoying.
So, perhaps
said male needs a juice box and can’t find one so he’s whining thinking his
mommy is listening, but I’m not his/your mom and don’t want to hear it. As I am
not into polygamy it is most likely I am also not said male’s girlfriend/wife
either. Again, I don’t want to hear it. And if I were the girlfriend, not only
would I not want to hear it, I would probably make fun of you for the whining.
Well, frankly, I might just do that anyway.
The topic in whining that has been grating my
last nerve lately is that of work. Perhaps I have a different perspective on
work in general being a musician who has a “day job.” We collectively call
these jobs “day jobs” and it is understood by the entire professional music
community that this is a thing we do during the day which we’d rather not be
doing that pays the bills. We only take these awful things when our true interest and skill set is not
providing ample cash flow. I’m a horn player. I want to do that. When I go home
from my “day job” I still have to do my real job, which is to keep practicing
my instrument for no pay until someone calls me and offers me an acceptable sum
of money for it. When I get up to go to work in the morning, my attitude is
such that I will certainly work hard at work and do my best, because that is
what I am paid to do. Sure, I'd rather be at the beach or the spa, but the employers and I have a mutual agreement that I will do what I was hired to do and then
they will give me a check. It works out quite well and I don’t see anything
wrong with the situation. I certainly don't waste my energy complaining about it. So, why do people come to work and complain about
having to do work at work?
Is this a
problem that comes from people having never had to work in service jobs or
other thankless jobs where you work extra hard and get paid not very much? I’m
referencing things such as retail, food service, cleaning houses… Or are these nitwits taught in university
that they are smart and shouldn’t have to do much or anything in a timely
fashion? I used to drop my jaw in disbelief when I heard about how many former
schoolmates at Harvard would get extensions for papers and projects. You know
what happened at Indiana University if you asked for an extension or any
special treatment? They laughed in your face. Oh, you were sick? No one cares.
Oh, someone died? Show me a death certificate. I'm not joking. People were asked to see death certificates for missing rehearsals/concerts. Real life training.
So these WHINERS who spend more
time whining about how busy they are and how much work they have to do than actually
DOING the work seem to have this idea that people are interested in listening
to their “sob story.” They’re missing some key knowledge of workplace dynamics
– everyone knows who’s making more money than he is. If you’re whining to me
about how much work you have to do at your job and how much it is
inconveniencing your desires to be on Facebook or eat peanuts, I am sitting
there thinking, “Buddy, you make more money than I do to do that stuff, so shut
your trap.” And trust that many people who make less than you do and are at
lower level jobs are not there because they aren’t smart enough to do YOUR job,
but because they’re smart enough to know they don’t WANT to do your job. And if
you’re whining to your boss, your boss is probably thinking, “Well what the
hell am I paying you for? If you don’t want to do your job, maybe I should find
someone else to do it.”
There is enough negativity in the
world. And there are things going on that are distressing that matter. The fact that you forgot your
big boy pants and think that I want to listen to you whine does not matter. Not
in the least. Stop contributing to the bad juju with your bitching! Nobody
wants to hear it. If I have to hear it before I’ve had ample amounts of
caffeine, I can’t guarantee you that I won’t come after your face with some
mouth-shaped foam packing and a piece of tape.
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