Laundromat Love

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Someone once said the wise words, that if everything goes wrong just say fuck it and everything with be alright, oh wait, that was me last week when my car wouldn't start and I was already thirty minutes late for work, notably for the third time that week.
I know as an adult it would be wise to not be late to work, so that you have a stable job, but you see my boss is an asshole and I was getting pretty annoyed at him lately, so I decided to just say fuck it.

I mean the job I had wasn't really ideal, and my twenty year old self wouldn't really approve at what I was doing either, I did not go to college to work my ass off just to be a personal assistant. No, my dream was to become an author, I started giving up on that dream after I had submitted my many manuscripts to about thirty different places and they all said the same thing, your writing style is just not what the people are reading these days, whatever that means.

After being fired from my job on Wednesday I went home and called my mother, who was very disappointed, but she understood. She had been the only one that went along with my dream of becoming an author, my father had wanted me to become a lawyer, after all he was one of the city's best, he told me I could intern at his firm, but I had declined saying it wasn't what I wanted.

After thirty minutes of talking to my mother on the phone I went to the bathroom to take a shower, I unzipped my dress and took my long chestnut brown hair out of the bun it had been in, I starred at myself in the mirror my brown eyes showing the lack of sleep I had gotten the night before.

For about twenty minutes I just stood in the hot water rinsing off the lavender soap I had used to scrub my body. Once out of the shower I dried myself off and started getting ready for bed. I laid in a towel on my bed thinking of what I was gonna do.
I knew for a fact though that everything would go into place and I was gonna have a job soon, preferably one that I enjoyed.
I should call Eleanor tomorrow and ask to go shopping I thought, maybe I could shop my problems away, I was a pro at doing that.