Misery = DO NOT WANT
Ever since getting that FedEx job, things haven't been feeling right. Sure, working with FedEx may seem like the goldmine that everyone would dream of working with, but nobody knows my pain.
I made freakin' plans, I did not expect this job to interfere somehow. Now I might have to scrap those plans all because I possibly won't have vacation time available from work. FUCK. FUCK FUCK FUKC.
Sure I'll make more money in a week than I did with my last job, just I won't be as cheerful than before. Not because of the job, though.
I need her more than ever before. I wish she could come over for a long, or even a short visit...but I don't know when she could be able to do so. *sigh*...
I made freakin' plans, I did not expect this job to interfere somehow. Now I might have to scrap those plans all because I possibly won't have vacation time available from work. FUCK. FUCK FUCK FUKC.
Sure I'll make more money in a week than I did with my last job, just I won't be as cheerful than before. Not because of the job, though.
I need her more than ever before. I wish she could come over for a long, or even a short visit...but I don't know when she could be able to do so. *sigh*...