Week from hell. Woke up tired Monday, and ended up having triple the workload because no one else showed up. Woke up tired Tuesday, and again had thrice as much work to do.
Woke up tired Wednesday, and the other girl actually did show up, only they had her trying to do my job. In addition to having to clean up that mess, I also don't like the potential implications of that.
Adding to the stress was the feeling that my crush doesn't really like me. Fortunately, I called her and asked her if I was being a problem, and Good News! I don't terribly annoy the girl I'm in love with!
Friday wasn't too bad except the bus ride to work. Where I was standing(no seats) I only had on foot on solid floor and barely anywhere to hold on to. When a seat became available, some bitch who already had a seat jumps into it before I can move, because she felt she was somehow entitled to two seats. Then she starts this loud conversation about the tons of shit in her life, because she felt everyone needed to hear about her and her boyfriend's drug problems, or how thoroughly in love she is with him despite him already having two kids with someone else(with a third on the way).
Then Bay12 was down yesterday.
Tried to make pancakes this morning, only turned out a little bad, and worse, I found that my stepdad had hidden the syrup on me. For fuck's sake, they take $150 in food stamps from me a month, which I don't see any evidence of them using, and I'm still not allowed to enjoy the stuff I buy with my own money?! And when my stepdad noticed I was in a bad mood, he said something to the effect that I really don't have any right to a bad mood.
I'm also stressing out because the possibility of missing work tomorrow because of snow. It's a low chance, but still, I need moneys in my paycheck.
Guh, my grandmother waltzed into my room without knocking or anything. Seriously considering buying a lock for my door. DX
I had a lock on my door once. Then my stepdad changed the doorknob.