I mean it wasn’t one of my worse days, but it definitely still sucked.
Working my butt off all day long. Getting yelled when I can’t control the things they are complaining about. Like can I get a break? Or could you not be such an asshole?
I hate when things happen to someone I care about and I can’t really do anything to help them. This happened twice this week. And the only details I feel comfortable sharing is: car troubles.
In the first situation, I looked to the brighter side, but the second one just makes me question people in general. It’s just not right.
Anyway, I’m tired. ✌️