Better DaysBetter DaysI really don't like office jobs. They're are all about wearing stuffy clothes and dealing with stuffy people.My boss calls me into his office once a week and gives me a reprimanding he calls "constructive criticism". If its so constructive, why do if feel like dirt afterward?My old job was way better. I had a boss but he trusted me with everything I did. There were no rules really.Those were the days.--On my walk home from my horrible job. I saw a boy being picked on by other boys. I grabbed the biggest bully up by his cheap winter jacket. He pulled out a small pocket knife and jabbed it into my stomach. My eyes rolled