{Kitten is tired and curled up in a ball on velvet cushion enjoying her last few days of freedom.}
Kitten had a very annoying day at work this morning. First off, two people came up and asked me if I was related to Doc. Well, yes I'm his daughter but no one is supposed to know that so I said no very politely and ignored them. I look a lot my father and they knew I was his daughter. The two people stood at the end of the hall and would occasionally look over at me{I was waiting for Doc to get out of the room to ask him something for Alice}I apparently look alot like AnneMarie too because I have had three people ask me this month if I was her. I see AnneMarie alot now since she moved back to Indiana and we don't like all that alike. I'm so sick of people talking about me. Don't they have anything better to do!
Alice obviously doesn't think I can hack being an accountant. She thinks that I should go into medicine too, "considering my relations." Well, I don't want to be a nurse, nor a doctor, nor anything else in the medical area. Why can't people just support my decision. I'm starting to get what I want figured out but I have all these people coming in and practically telling me I'm doing the wrong thing. I just want to be left alone and do what I think is right for me, is that so much to ask? I don't care if everyone in my family{with the exclusion of about two people} is medical. It's not for me. I like accounting and I like French. I'm good at it, why can't they accept that?
*makes an annoyed growl* grrr if I could, I would give them a piece of my mind. Not only do they need to mind their own business, but they should be accepting and supportive of your career choice rather than telling you what you should do or be. Don't mind them, just do what you want to do ^_^
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