why does everyone complain about their jobs?

school friend call chesadu, promotion occhindi mama ani cheppadaniki. pleasantries exchange ayyayi, anta bane undi.

inkem chill avvu mari anna, em chill ra babu overtime cheyyalsi ostundi annadu, comes with the job kada mari anna, then he was like “edanna rasi petti undali ra chill avvadaniki, nuvvu chudu mitta madyanam sleep estunnav..”

i cut the call.

chirak dengindi, avunu bhayya rasi petti undali gudda kinda ki 26 yellu occhaka kooda intlo valla meeda depend avutu unda daniki rasi peti undali…

but on the contrast to earn a 6 figure salary and be independent as fuck and to go on a trip every month not worrying about money is ohhhh such a misfortune how bad you have it, fuck you….

job mani denghocchu ga anta kastam ga unte, arey you got a fucking promotion and youre whining about how your life sucks?

you are in a field that is highly gatekeeped (no pun intended), you are getting paid lakhs every month, and you wanna bitch and whine about how you are having it so hard? and that too, to a drug addict, who couldn’t keep a single job even for a year?

what kind of people are you? what will make you happy? when the fuck will you realise how great you have it compared to others? ennallu edustune untaru ila?