mrschainsaw

I feel so bitter. It's 9:00am. I'm supposedly on my reading week. A break. But I'm heading off to work. Why? I have no idea. My boss got back from Mexico yesterday, so I don't know why I'm still covering for him. He needs another day off after the last full week in Cancun? This is supposed to be my break. I'm tired and stressed. I haven't slept enough. The last thing I want to do is pretend to care about other people's needs/wants for the next 8 hours. This was supposed to be my break. And I'm fucking bitter that it wasn't.

This is the last time I'm complaining about this.