I loved my job. Now i hate it. A Thank you goes a long way. I dont expect it every day either. I put myself out, do things i dont want to do with a bad back, to keep you happy. And in return if your having a bad day you snap and take it out on me. There is serious favoritism going on. – I know, everyone else under appreciated does.
And secondly, if i end up back on Anti Depressants (WHICH by the way, my doctor wants me to do) i will make sure your business name is ripped to shreds. I had six months of hell getting off them, not because i was ready but because two people i love didn’t want me on them. Like f****** hell im going through the first two month emotional rollarcoster to feel dead again on the inside.
F*** that s***, f*** your s***. – If i had stuck with college i would be at University/Graduated by now.
I hate you.
