So you don´t like me. You´ve let it shown, increasingly, for the last few days. And I don´t like you either, you probably have been noticing that lately, as I have less and less patiente towards your actions.
I know enough about life to say: I can´t objectively state I am right or you are wrong, or that I´m better than you, because sure, sometimes I believe that, but I´m sure you believe you´re right and I´m wrong, and that you´re better than me. I think you don´t take some things seriously enough, you probably think I take them way too seriously. I think you don´t worry about the consequences of your action, and you probably think I worry too much about everything. I think you´re an overly dedicate flower who can´t take the slightest bit of disconfort, can´t walk too much, only drinks bottled water, doesn´t eat perfectly good food that just doesn´t happen to look well on the plate, while you probably think I´m a half-redneck (the closest english word for what I have in mind) or something, used to a lesser way of living than you.
There are people I don´t like because I think they are better than me, and that makes me feel guilty and ashamed. But that´s not the case with you, I actually hold you in contempt, but again, I´ve notoced by your actions that you hold me in contempt too.
We are just not compatible. When my stay in Brazil ends, and we both go back to our country, I´ll never contact you again, never see you again, and we´ll both be on our ways. You´ll meet with your friends, people who appreciate those traits I don´t, and I shall do likewise. The only thing that worries me is... how will we manage in the meantime? Today I sensed an increase in the hostilities, you dismissing all the things I have to say, and I answered in kind by raising my voice over yours and going on anyway, while switching eye contact to our coworker and ignoring you. Petty fights, but we´ve still got a month ahead of us, and I´m afraid sooner or later this state of affairs will become untenable. Not only are we living together, we´re working together, and our enmity gets into the way of things, it gets into the way we enjoy our leisure time at home, and it get´s into the way we work and function as a team, I can get along fairly well with the other two members, but if we go on like this hindering each other we will all lose, and as I get more enthusiastic about this project and the change we can bring here, I start caring more and more about our performance, and worry more about this.
I don´t know what the best course of action should be. One part of me wants you to snap, wants your pent up anger to take the better of yourself and say something truly insulting instead of this passive -agressive behaviour that you are so much better at, which I can only manage to rebuff but not to imitate. Then the game will be on, and the darkest part of me is sure that I can verbally break you, I'm tougher than you, and more aware of my shortcomings than you're of yours, so nothing you say to make me feel bad would be new, and I'd be able to handle it better anyway. But what good is that for? After the initial rush of being done with you all our coworkers will hate me, and the work dynamic will be lost with them too. Besides, you don't really deserve it, you're not bad, just very annoying. Or we can go on like this, hiding our true feelings to each other, being passive-agressive, backing off before things get real. Or a middle point, where it becomes completely unambiguous that we hate each other, and stop acting like that wasn't true, without arming a ****storm... I'd like that one, is less draining on myself. I'll just wait and see how things go.
Oh and why do you have to show off your cleavage so much? It´s very distracting
Leave something for imagination.
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To build may have to be the slow and laborious task of years. To destroy can be the thoughtless act of a single day. - Winston Churchill