What made you say FUCK today?

Discovering my Bank has sent my replacement credit/debit card to my old postal address and I've got 2 weeks before my current card expires, and having to go through all the BS of whether to simply get a new card (which then means trying to figure out what auto-payments I've got against it) or trying to get my original replacement card...all while I'm about to go on holiday away from home which dramatically reduces the amount of time I've got to try and get it all sorted out.
 
I want to quit my job but nothing decent is out there for me at the moment. I’m tired of the constant miscommunication (no communication most times), nepotism, and having everything thrown at me only to be treated poorly. I know every job has its ups and downs but this is too much, alongside dealing with customers who are rude and entitled.
 
.. when I dropped the nail polish brush down on the table while painting my nails... like, it just slipped through my fingers all of a sudden, haha
 
About 200 different things, from waking up with a headache and my cat knocking over my coffee mug trying to drink some (yup she's a weird one, she eats vegetables too), to dropping a bowl of hot soup while carrying it from the kitchen to the sofa.
 
Fiancé has two weeks off and I won’t be joining him for any of it. 😩 Still have to work.
 
Clumsily tripped over my dog's water bowl this morning. Not only did I stub my toe, but I got the carpet soaked too.
 
Not one fucking red pepper in this Beijing beef; they should call this shit beef n' raw-ass onion.
 
When your trying to finish the work week strong so you can go away for few days but then someone in the family gets the stomach virus
Fuck, i better not get sick
 
Did my blood glucose test yesterday afternoon to check for gestational diabetes. Got a call this morning, said I failed it and now have to do the three hour version of the same test.

Fuck.
 
.. my boss deciding to hand over a tedious stack of paperwork >.> only a couple hours before I need to get to job number two ( he loves things last minute, especially important shit that should’ve been done, umm .. months ago? ) fucking fuckity fuck.
 
Trying a free-weight incline fly instead of cable (cables were in use). My chest can take the weight I had; my rotator cuff and wrist, not so much.
 
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