I fired myself from a shitty job yesterday afternoon.
I'm glad that I did that, Im not regret at all, i hate when someone keeps swearing at me for half an hour, and I hate that my boss talking to me like how she treating his dog.
Had to deal with one crazy Summer, one crazy customer's friend. I feel released now.
They don't deserve me. The company doesn't!
I love my boyfriend and my family.
Glad that I have some good friends that I met at work. Big things reflected reality.
They are pricks.
Life shouldn't be like this
