The next day I wake up pretty late, 10am. I get put of bed whit the speed of a snail to go to the bathroom.
I do my daily routine. Washing my face whit water and brushing my teeth. A very expensive routine, what can I say?
After I was done my next location is the kitchen,my favorite place. Who does not love food? My 6th grade ass didn't. But anyway.
I put cereal in a bow and milk too. I grab a cup and go to make some coffee. I can't survive whit out it. I open the cupboard where I keep my coffee beans and-
Where is the coffee? Shit. I don't have any. "Don't you just love life?"
~♡☆♡☆♡☆~Lord,is so fucking cold. I couldn't just make coffee at home? I really did need to come at a coffee shop- I don't have coffee.
Uhg
There were 3 people in front of me. Two woman and a man. I been sitting here for half an hour, what could possibly take so long? "I wan to speak whit your manager! Right now! This coffee i was to hot!" A woman said. Or screamed, I think the whole town heard her.
I take a deep breath in and try to not leave. You didn't wait here just to leave. I look at the worker. A poor teenage boy trying to speak whit the woman.
Ten minutes later and this hazard is still going. You know what? Fuck you. I'm going home.
I walk to the apartment building where I'm living . It was pretty close so it's lobby was again saw after some minutes.
And the elevator is broken. Fuck. Could this day go any worse. I need to go up the stairs to the 7th floor? I look behind me and spot a mother whit her children entering the building .
Well she has it worse. She lives on the 10th floor. Good luck I guess.
I go up the stairs in a rapid pace. I need to make some exercise. As I gp up stairs by stairs I feel my thighs hurting more and more. Come on girl. You are at the 5th floor.
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4pm.
Work. I started it 30 minutes ago. I hate that I have to wear heels. They aren't very high, but really?
And I got home at like 1:45pm. Just because of that woman.
I walk to a tabel where a dude and a woman sat down. I put a fake smile on my face,at this point mastered it. "Good day, I will be your waiter for today. Would you like the menus?" I ask.
"Of course we want the menus. Are you dumb?" the dude said rudely. "Babe!" the woman murdered and give him a dirty look.
Perfect. I put the menus infront of them and apologize. "Press this button when you are ready to order." I point to the middle button from 3. One for check,one for ordering and one for the menus.
And whit that I leave the tabel.
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9pmHome sweet home. I love this part of the day. Getting home. I changed and go to bed
*Buzz-buzz-* Instagram, You have a new follower!
I slowly open my eyes and grab my phone. The blue-ish light hits my face and I see the notification... and another one.TikTok, user 7473823654 sent you a follow request!
Who? I click on the profile but it was a privet profile. Great. Guess I will accept the folow request,what could happen?
I put the phone away and go back to sleep. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
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