Another week, another seven lurches

Well, it's Saturday morning and so we have reached the end of another working week. Can't quite believe it, everything seems to be going off at once. It's all hard to credit really...it's weeks like these that make me think I am the most reliable person I know. What else is one supposed to think, when other people suddenly decide they don't to do something they have publicly said they will, and try and pass it off as something 'unavoidable' and that they hadn't already agreed to do it, and were ducking out at the last minute because they couldn't really be bothered? And when some people make it clear that they just can't be bothered to pull their weight. And when others say they will do something by a certain time and then just never do. That's not to mention the people who don't listen and keep pestering for no apparent reason. How can this be allowed to happen? If I don't do what I am supposed to, I get torn apart, and if I pester -- however important -- I am told to go away. And if I do do what I am supposed to, no real notice is taken. Perhaps that makes me a better person than them and I should stop complaining. All right, moan over...