*temporarily fuming*
GAAHHH! I'm so frustrated right now. I need to quit TOT for good. This is the 2nd weekend (this quarter only) when it's gotten in the way of me doing something fun and I'm fucking sick of it. Larkin doesn't believe me (or something) when I say that pretty much the only reason that I'm there is because if I leave, this lady who's been working there for a long time would have to cut her hours to make room for another person who would naturally demand more hours than 4 hours per week. I'm sure that doesn't make sense to anyone but me and Larkin... I don't even know why I'm so angry right now. I know it's not that big of a deal at all. GAH! I'm going to have another fresh banana-nut muffin and take a nice long shower.
FUCK Takeout Taxi.
Is it really just my period that's making me feel like this..?
FUCK Takeout Taxi.
Is it really just my period that's making me feel like this..?