Everything i do turns out to be wrong. Im so ****ing over my life. I’ve tried and tried and tried and tried and I’m ****ing DONE. I HATE MY JOB. I would quit but i don’t have or particularly want a sugar daddy. I am looking for a job that both pays me enough to live on and doesn’t treat me like a ****ing slave. No luck. With my ten years of pharmacy tech experience, I will not and can’t afford to take a job that pays $17.00 hourly. I’m getting an ac installed in my condo, and the company, which was well-reputed and seemed like a professional company, is so bad they are making my eye twitch. I hate the ****ing heat. I hate that global warming is destroying our lives (and it is a real thing, whether you accept it or not). I hate trying everything I can to lose weight and not losing an ounce. I hate summer. I hate myself. It’s over. I give up.
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