Zubats in Master Balls.

So. The day started off me just chilling around with my bestfriend, buying tadpoles. The norm. Then, I had to go to work at 5:30.

I was already pissed off enough that I had to work from 5:30 - 10:30, as I hate working 5 hour shifts as it’s long enough to get me to do a lot of work, but short enough so they don’t have to give me my 45 minute break. The main part of my day which pissed me off the most is whilst I was working (for everyone’s knowledge, I work as a check-out chick at a supermarket) I was serving a customer whilst I was also having a laugh with my co-worker. After she had paid for her groceries, she pipes up for the first time and says “Do you know what I think, I think that your conversation is inapproprtiate whilst you are serving someone” and she left in a huff. The first thing that annoyed me about this was that I had said nothing politically incorrect, I just wanted to enjoy my work. The second thing was that she treated me like absolute shit after I had scanned her groceries, packed her groceries and also put her groceries in her trolley. It’s like, bitch, I’m not your save that you can treat like absolute shit. As soon as she left, I wanted to cunt punch her so fucking hard. I wanted to scream at her and tell her that her haircut was atrocious and that she should mind her own fucking business.

So after coming home after 5 hours of standing, I was feeling tired as you could guess, and still quite angry at the bitch. My greeting for when I come home? My aunt is sitting at the table drunk as all fuck. She comes up to me, tells me that I have to stay with her whilst she drank when all I wanted to do was lay down and then do you know what happened when I refused? She said I had chunky legs and called me fat.

And then I stormed out of the room, lay on my bed, and cried until it hurt too much to cry.