I'm the girl who nobody undestands, even though I work as hard as anybody else and always have the job done. But when ever I act my carefree, happy, smiling self, everyone calls me a freak and starts hating me before they even get to know me. If I can't be happy and smile at life while I work, then what is the sense of having people go to work, if they can't be their carefree, smiling selves?