I can officially say that I hate my life.
I just got done writing the most epic email ever to the person who fired me AND her superior (i.e. the owner of the business), so I have no energy left to go through that again, but let me just say that:
- being sick (infectious tonsillitis…though unless someone’s going to play tonsil hockey with me, they’re no way it’s getting transferred),
- being at the tail end of the divorce (the hard part where you have to ask difficult questions about your Marital Disillusion Agreement in order to get it settled and finished),
- attempting to get ready to move next weekend (uh, where my peeps at? anyone want to help if I feed them? the date may change depending on circumstances),
- and getting fired from a job I just started for utterly retarded and unconfirmed reasons (i.e. gossip)
all in the same week…
Well, it really, really, really, really, really fucking sucks.
Y’all, I need LOTS of help right now. Whatever you can do. Pray for me, send me money, mail me a card…this is the most depressed I’ve been in a long time. Also, my throat is really sore, and I’m cranky.
I really hate my life.
What’s worse is, most of the things I haven’t mentioned in this list are things I can do NOTHING about, so I’m frustrated at having no direction.
My medicine is making my stomach hurt.
At least I can do something about that.