Gone home for bitchiness

No, I'm not really going home. I wish. I am not a liked person. I 'm bitchy and socially inept. I'm the odd one, always, thank Judaism, thanks genetics, thanks raising. I can't change it. When I'm friendly at work they look at me like I'm nuts, when I'm not friendly it just escalates and I get bitchier and bitchier. I have a sense of superiority that is unfounded. I constantly feel that I am faced with incompetence and if I am, thats what I wish I'd be cause thats how you get ahead.