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One of my weaknesses

For most of you who don't know me personally, I can befriend pretty much anyone after a short while in knowing you. And if you needed help, company or anything else...I would be quite happy to help, you see, I've inherited this trait from my mother yet lately, I've only began to realise that I've been used in many ways...

If you take my old work for example, the owners paid me 200 less in comparison to his previous chef per month. I did twice the work, knew what to do, when to do, didn't need accommodation nor or little things...

A certain ex workmate of mine wanted me to help her get a job at the local night club, i knew the owner of the club, had a few words and got her an interview...

The ex workmate's friend started an argument with me for no reason, she unfriended me on facebook...

These are just a few examples of my harmless nature being abused...only realising it now causes me to sicken myself. I think life is trying to get me to evolve so that only true friends or people who I learn to give me my due will deserve my trait of "being there".

No more Mr Nice Guy.

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