the last night of a three-day weekend is rough. you slowly awaken from your dream state with the gradual memory of being employed. "i have work tomorrow. i am going to work tomorrow. i have a job" absolutely dreadful
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Gods bless this dirty chai.
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Wasn’t having a nice time at work today ngl, so just the one page not a double page spread :(
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Employer getting back to an interviewee when they say they're going to challenge (impossible)
I hate this waiting. Just makes me increasingly anxious about whether or not I got the job. Every employer does it though: "oh you'll hear back by Friday" *proceeds to contact the following Tuesday night*
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Not to vent on main but today has not been a good day
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Was i born with a resting bitch face or something? Cause every time i don't smile or making any expressions they think I'm sad or annoyed lol oh god i hate society, jobs , people and the air that i breathe ... I'm trying to forget about my negativity but the world is a big fat trigger
(this photo was taken a second before the remark that triggered me, imagine how i was feeling after it...
On the inside: '🤬 🤬😠🔪🔫👹😤💣⚰️🚬🥃💀' on the outside: '🙂😲😳🥲🙂🙃👍🏻' )
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i wouldn't mind a five-day work week so much if the weekend were five days long as well
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Every day I Fry the Rice and I Chow the Mein and I Orange the Chicken and I Broccoli the Beef, and for what? Dollars? Pathetic. When will it be my turn to have an Estranged Uncle leave me a supposedly Haunted House in his will, under the condition I stay in it for one full night?
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Why can't I just put her in my pocket and take her everywhere?
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I have finally accepted the fact.
That I will never be happy in any career I chose.
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