I Hate My Job
I’m not kidding. I’m sick of it. I want to quit it today. They’re like a bunch of vampires, wanting to suck as much out of me as possible without giving anything back. Leeches, the lot of them. The only reason I haven’t quit is that I think it’ll look better on my resume if I’m currently employed. Case in point. My grandmother died, and I have a bunch of family coming out and will be in and out of such fun things as the viewing and funeral. This is the side of my family that’s already lost two uncles–brothers–and