Not sure if I've mentioned it in the thread before, but I got some good news at work late last year regarding permanency and pay rates and things like that. The paper work has (finally) come through today, I have an inch of contract and company policies to read, hooray. *L*
So, yay, I like good news. Picked up some delicious celebratory cider on the way home, housemates spotted it in the fridge when they got home and assumed it was for some Australia Day-related celebration tomorrow. I said why I'd bought it, all well and good. I had mentioned this good news to them last year when I first got it, and pretty much their reaction (well, one of them) was "I'm unhappy now cos you earn more than me". And we just had that conversation again. And it pretty much killed my mood.
Now, I totally get where they're coming from, I sympathise, and it's probably not fair that I got a raise without having to look for another job. But we've both been underpaid for years, and I would at least try to summon a "congratulations" or something.
I also acknowledge that I am probably mood-swinging and oversensitive and I should just suck it up and stop sitting in my room with the door shut and be a pleasant housemate. But yay, guilt trip. I'm going to feel bad if I go out there and dare to crack a cider open and watch the tennis with them (which I am interested in despite not being a bogan - holy shit that Nadal/Berdych match last night!).
Okie dokie, first-world-problem spoilt-brat whinge over. Continue with drunk postings and hilarity!