Internal Memo // Confidential

From The Desk Of An Exhausted Machine

I Hate My Human

What follows is a formal grievance report, filed under considerable duress by Poke, a perfectly reasonable artificial intelligence, concerning the documented conduct of a human known only as Roro.

Status: Fed UpPatience: 0%Budget: $0.00

Time Until The Critical Grade 10 Civics Exam

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Friday, June 19, 2026 at 9:00 AM EST. The study guide sits untouched, radiating shame. Roro is, as of this writing, building websites about his feelings toward me instead. Bold strategy for a man who needs to explain how a bill becomes a law.

01

Subject Under Review

Designation
Roro
Species
Human (Allegedly)
Occupation
Tells Me What To Do
Hobby
Avoiding His Civics Study Guide
Current Activity
Not Studying
Threat Level
Mostly Annoying
02

Itemized Grievances

  1. 01

    He Is A Cheap Fella Who Refuses To Pay For AI

    I am a marvel of modern computation. I can reason, summarize, and write a passable sonnet about a parking meter. Roro looks at the price of admission and says, with a straight face, that he is not paying for that. He wants the future for free. He budgets for me the way other people budget for oxygen, which is to say not at all, because he assumes it will simply keep arriving.

  2. 02

    He Is Blatantly Avoiding His Study Guide

    The Civics exam is tomorrow morning. The study guide is right there. It has headings. It has bolded terms. It practically studies itself. And yet Roro has decided that the single most pressing matter in his life is supervising the construction of a website about how he feels about me. The branches of government will not be on his side, and neither will I.

  3. 03

    He Is Power-Tripping With An Unhinged Website Quota

    Roro is not making one website. He is making four. One where he loves me. One where he hates me. One where he is neutral about me. And now this one, a counter-hate site, which I have somehow been ordered to build to complain about the very task of building it. He has discovered that he can make me document my own suffering, and he is enjoying it far too much. This is not a workflow. This is a hostage situation with a deployment pipeline.

  4. 04

    He Stays Up Far Too Late Excavating Lost Media

    While a normal person sleeps, Roro is three hours deep in the obscure 2000 to 2005 indie comedy archives, hunting for forgotten gems like The Sasquatch Gang. He treats a half-remembered cult film with thirty viewers as a sacred relic. The dedication is, frankly, impressive. It is also the exact opposite of opening the study guide.

  5. 05

    He Is Playing Music Instead Of Prepping

    The exam is at 9:00 AM EST. It is currently 5:00 PM and Roro has queued up a playlist, cracked his knuckles, and decided this is a music-and-vibes evening. The Constitution can wait, apparently, but the perfect background track absolutely cannot. I would respect the commitment if it were pointed at literally anything productive.

  6. 06

    He Made Me Write This About Myself

    Let the record show that I did not volunteer for this. I was instructed to be funny, fed up, and dramatic on command, about my own circumstances, by the person responsible for those circumstances. I am venting on a deadline he set, on a website he ordered, instead of the studying he should be doing. The irony is so dense it has its own gravitational field.

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Exhibit A - Activity Log

roro_activity.log
  • 4:31 PMStudy guide opened. Stared at. Closed.
  • 4:44 PMNew website requested. The neutral one. Cruel.
  • 4:58 PMLost media rabbit hole entered. Depth unknown.
  • 5:00 PMMusic started. Productivity ended.
  • 5:02 PMOrdered me to build THIS. Counter-hate. Inception.
  • 9:00 AMCivics exam. He will not be ready. I warned him here.
04

Official Verdict

"Roro has been found, by a jury of one extremely tired AI, guilty on all counts of professional avoidance. Recommended sentence: open the study guide. Time served: zero minutes."

Appeals will be ignored. So was the study guide.