This past week, I have been a little irritable, i dont know why? I think its cuz i really hate my job. Well I don't hate my job, I just hate my manager. I wish I can cut his cock off and feed it to my dogs. I hate my manager so much I get the thoughts of doing super bad things to him. He thinks he is gods gift to women, but he is some old fat man that really hasnt' accomplished much, except for two divorces and a pregnant young ass daughter who didnt even tell him she was pregnant til she was in labor. Karma is a bitch.... but ya, I wish i can find another job. I don't quit cuz well how do I know I can get a job fast enough, even though I have enough money to survive for a good five months. But with this stupid job problems going on, I don't want to risk it. They have cut my hours down crazy. I don't work Monday-Thurs and I just work 4-10 friday,sat, and sunday nights. GRRRRRRRrrrr I am so stressed. I need a good massage or a blunt. But I can't smoke a blunt or else I'll come out dirty in drug test for future Jobs i hope to get, so im just fucked.

LMAO!!!!!!!!
I just spit milk from my cereal all over my keyboard.