sick and tired
I fucking HATE my job. I hate my principal. I hate my room. I hate my god damned working conditions. I wish we weren't going to buy a house so that I'm not obligated to stay here if I don't find a job. I wish that I had started applying for jobs in december, I wish that I had resigned from this shitty shitty job last year.
I hate that only 2 staff members in this building try to be flexible, nobody is willing to help anybody else out unless they get something in return. Maybe I shouldn't have even gotten into education if I was going to have to deal with bull shit.