Leave Me Alone
I am in a crappy mood.My feet and ankles are killing me like Hell. JUST LEAVE ME ALONE. I worked about 50 hrs this week. Forgive me for being Bitchy.
I wanted to snap at my FES. I wanted to snap at my coworkers. I live with an impatient dad. Screw my freaking life. Working Michaels in the evening would not benefit the company and I would be frikkin miserable. I need to find another 40 hr job.
I am so depressed.
My freaking house does not have a stupid blasted dishwasher.
By the way on my way back from lunch I was pissed off at my FES, I could have brained her than coworkers. No one really gives a frikkin damn about the way I damn well feel.
Great service, but I might be better off dead.
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