Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Good Ol' Days.

I forgot how miserable F***** C***** makes me. I've only been back for 3 days in the 3 months, and I want to kill myself. The job is sooo stressful, but boring at the same time.
Maybe because I get stuck with all of the bitch work and compliants. Oh, and no one does work according to the head office way (the way I do it) so I'm always confused on what to do and ask myself WHY THE FUCK ARE PEOPLE SO LAZY?

The only two perks of this job now are planning out my own trips for cheaper, and also to be able to hang out in my favorite areas.

Otherwise, I am literally counting down the minutes until 6:00pm.
46.
Stopping at LCBO and buying vodka.