Hello,
I have just under 10 minutes to whip this badboy out. I have an interview for a fucking contract position. I hate this.
I hate putting makeup on for this, I hate doing my hair and I hate dressing up. I hate the people I interview with because they have all the power.
Lots of hate going on there. I'm just sick of this, I'm just at the end of my rope and I want to tear shit up and burn it down.
On another note, I had a good morning. I messaged with a childhood friend and then I talked to my bestie on the phone and...yup, you guessed it. We were laughing our asses off. Maybe we should just have a standing date that we talk every weekday morning, even if it's just for 10 minutes.
So those things put a smile on my face and will keep it there.
My apartment is hot. Not hot like hellfire but hot. We are at temps where this starts to happen but I cannot afford to run the air yet.
Bla.
At least it's still cold at night, so I open the window a crack and it's cold enough for me to sleep comfortably.
6 minutes.
I'm OK. I am feeling resentful and angry today. I'm not mad at myself today. I'm mad at all the job holders.
They are the Lannisters, the Volturi, the Captains in a Handmaids tale.
I no likey them. No bueno at all.
Down with them all.
Ok, now that bit of drama is out of my system, we shall continue on.
Enjoy your day.
Be Blessed.
Love & Light,
Neecie
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