So, um, my job is stupid. If I wanted to clean dishes and sweep shit all the time I would have gone to the Olive Garden, but I can't do that cause they're out to get me. (I already said this exact statement to Jessica earlier and I am recycling it, and I think that's okay) While I was working the other day this girl I work with asked me I would work Saturday night (no) for this other girl who's...14 (no) because she wanted to go to a dance (no). I didn't outright say no. I said I would get back to her tomorrow, but honestly the answer is HELL NO! Then the weird part was, my boss asked me to work on Friday, and I didn't really want to because I'm going to Amelia's party so I said no. Then she said, "Well that's too bad cause I was going to have you teach a class." Really? Are you kidding me! Just shoot me, really. But I texted her later and said I would do it because I'm not stupid. Just persistent. Then the anger just mounted when I found out all the results for staff selection for next year. Really housing department!? Really? What the fuck is wrong with you? Is there something giant up your housing ass? All I can say is that I am glad I'm living in an apartment next year.
I also need a hug.
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