I'm having a really bad day.
So bad, that I can't wait to get into my car to go home so I can cry.
PS: I'll also be taking my tear-streaked face into a gas station to play the lottery tonight.
PPS: I believe that after winning my resignation letter will read something like, "I fucking quit."
PPS: If I don't get to post again today, please accept this god-awful post as my NaBlo for the day.
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5 comments:
This counts as a post.
You were doing multi posts some days and I was amazed.
Sorry to hear you're having a bad day.
I hope you listen to some great tunes on the drive home. That always helped me when I commuted after a crappy day at work.
keep your tailgate up, rock star! big hugs!
I'm with you. I'd like to bury my head in the sand for about a month.
Hang in there! I really hope you win the lottery! Hugs!!
Sorry you're having a no good, rotten, very bad day. Have a martini (or three) tonight... it will help. Good luck with that lottery ticket! I hope you win!
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