I Was Late

Hey all. Tough day today. Started bad, worsen by noon, and just plain horrible right after.

So here's my story. Woke up super late today when I wasn't supposed to. 10am to be exact. I should've wake up at 7.30 and go to work by 8. But yeah, I was late, super late. So what do you do when you're late? You rush the hell out of the apartment and ran all the way to work is what you do.

When I reach work, it's all slow but turns out I had to do lots of things so I panicked. When orders starts coming in, I panicked even more. Then my boss came, and all hell broke lose. I didn't even know what made her so angry like that. To be honest, it was my first time being late, and you caught me making bad eggs (which I was going to re-do by the way). She just went ballistic and shouted here and there. Bringing things like 'she would've done better if it was her' and 'I was asking for pay when I don't even work properly' and more.


Here comes the rant :)

I almost quit right then and there. God knows why I didn't. Regretting it right now. You said I didn't want to work and I keep asking for money? I asked once, when you gave it late. Who in their right mind wouldn't ask. Then there's the shits about you having to withheld pay to other staff for me. Well, I actually know for a fact that I was the last one to get his pay last week. So Fuck You. But who cares right? Who cares about this stupid kid who has to work for college and do assignments when all you care about is you and your money.

Anyways, I'm a rock, I don't have feelings. Sigh, saying it over and over doesn't help anymore. Going mad here. Thanks for reading.