|Current mood:|| bitchy|
What a day. I'm zapped and really too tired to even write. But it's a release before bedtime. I just wish I could hit the keys right. Just a busy day at work. Well, besides that I got to bed late...real late and because Aunt Flow has come to town. Why must women go through such crap? Is it supposed to make us stronger? We get all the crap. I don't plan to have children so let's just take out the tubes and be done with it. I mean really...
Co-workers were on my nerves today. Customers even more so. Urgh! Can anyone help themselves anymore? Slavery didn't cease. It's still alive and kickin'. That's what I feel like - a slave. I never saw so many lazy people. I wonder how they cope with their lives. Not that I'm much better but at least I'll do for myself and try things. I just wanna bitch about everything. Ahh, why waste time, I need sleep...and some Advil.
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