I have nowhere else to vent this. Nobody will see it, but that’s not the point anyway. I just can’t take this stupid ass job anymore. Here’s a list of why the fuck I just want to quit this fucking shitty ass fucking job: It’s boring, shoes are stupid. None of the staff are trusted; our bags and coats are ALWAYS checked like we’re some kind of criminals every single time we exit the store, even our lunch bags. My co-workers don’t work. Either they find a way to make a simple task take 3 hours, half-ass an actual challenge. or they JUST FUCKING CALL OFF ALL THE GOD DAMN TIME. My bosses are/were the WORST at scheduling. Having to close and be in to open the next day IS NOT OKAY WHEN YOU DO THE SAME TO YOURZELF. IT DOESN’T MAKE IT FINE. FUCKING HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!?! I don’t have anyone at work that actually really grooves with my personality. I have like two fellow nerds but they don’t work as many shifts as I do, so I don’t see them much. I was promoted—yay right?—FUCKING WRONG. Now I have to be in CHARGE of people? I AM A GODDAMN INTROVERT, OKAY?!?! I will be the best grunt, but I don’t want to be in charge of them. Fuck this shit; I am so very tired of it all. PLEASE JUST SEND ME MY ACCEPTANCE EMAIL FOR GRADUATE SCHOOL SO I CAN FIND AN APARTMENT AND QUIT THE SHIT OUT OF THIS HELLHOLE BULLSHIT JOB ALREADY. PLEASE?!?!?!
TL;DR VENTING HOW MY LIFE IS BORING AND I WANT TO QUIT MY STUPID JOB FOR GRAD SCHOOL BUT I CAN’T UNTIL I KNOW I WAS ACCEPTED.
why do people just assume that aliens dont wear clothes
I’d prefer him without clothes
I think everyone would prefer him without clothes
Donna doesn’t even know him
Why would you bring that up? How could you? You know we’re fragile.