My Enemies Enemy Is My Friend...

It's a bit of a long story about the happenings at my workplace and some of its a tangled up mess all mixed in with psychosis and paranoia but the whole place has turned into a sort of "cold war zone".

It's mental.

Anyway, because of this I've found that I've kind of bonded with people who I would never even bother with usually just because there is a common enemy...

My question is...what are your experiences or opinions on this matter?

Thank you in advance.

Enemies. Lol

I've had a few glasses with my golleagues today. And more to come.

Yes lol

I have more than one.

How do you spell interested again?
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I work. How do you spell kiinnostunut?

My frends are my frends and others don't even matter.

Hahaha... You're so beautiful when you get annoyed.

Manners73 wrote:It's a bit of a long story about the happenings at my workplace and some of its a tangled up mess all mixed in with psychosis and paranoia but the whole place has turned into a sort of "cold war zone".

It's mental.

Anyway, because of this I've found that I've kind of bonded with people who I would never even bother with usually just because there is a common enemy...

My question is...what are your experiences or opinions on this matter?

Thank you in advance.

relationships are fickle and anyone who gravitates towards you because of shared contempt is probably just a liability in disguise

Yeah I get that.

It's not like we've become friends or even formed a formal alliance. But it's kind of apparent that there is a division between two sides of people.

I generally fight on my own and that is still the case and I've not even told the other people with the common ememy about my issue even though I know about theirs.

It's a really fcking odd situation.

Why is it such a big deal?

Wait a minute....

Fool wrote:relationships are fickle and anyone who gravitates towards you because of shared contempt is probably just a liability in disguise

Yes.
I never trust it. A particular person bonds with me when we b1tch about the manager. Then when the manager is on, she acts like they are best buddies. The golden rule for me is there is NOONE at work, to trust enough to b!tch to, about anybody.
I try to be careful but anger gets the better of me and then I will do the opposite of what I resolved not to do.
You need to be a friggin saint to endure working with other people.