Chronic

got told my paycheck was gonna be late again. three weeks im gonna be broke as *ell and they act like its no big deal??

been driving for uber 6 years. last week passenger pukes in the backseat, uber's "cleaning fee" is $20. detailing cost me $180. what the actual fuck.

my sister didn't invite me to her destination wedding in cabo. we literally just saw each other at mom's birthday brunch.

just watched someone scrub my cast iron with dish soap at a dinner party. im not even mad, im just... *wounded*. betrayed by my own cookware.

been on my feet since 4pm, havent sat down once, dinner rush was absolute hell. my legs are screaming and i still got two hours left. *uck this.

got to this apartment building and the buzzer's been broken for like three weeks. now im standing here with five orders waiting for someone to answer. this job sucks.

spent three weeks texting someone from my econ class before realizing he was only nice to me at the library when his roommate wasnt around

my coworker called out sick so now im covering their shift plus mine. havent slept in 36 hours. management: "just power through." ok sure ill jsut sprout extra organs real quick.

walked into third period and theres no lesson plan, no sub notes, nothing. just me and 28 kids staring at a blank whiteboard for forty minutes. im making it up as i go and its showing.

yo the headset just died mid order and now theres like 10 ppl in the drive thru line and im the only one working it. this is *ell.

the headset just died mid-order and we're down two people. im literally taking orders in person now while someone screams at me about a coupon from 2019. *uck this shift

eight hour time diff means im either up at 4am or on calls til 10pm. my team doesnt get that thats literally unsustainable. coffee isnt a personality trait guys.

im at my sixth wedding this year and my bank account is genuinely haunted. plus ones keep costing more than my rent. when the *ell does it stop.

just got told the headset is broken again and now im taking orders by shouting through the drive thru window. we're down two people. im broke as hell and this job keeps finding new ways to suck

instagram really said "let's make it impossible to pin products" and then wonders why small shops cant compete. im exhausted.

my jaw clicks every time i chew and my dentist said "thats just how some people are" and charged me $300 for that diagnosis.

I've been hosting this book club for three years now and I genuinely enjoy it, I do. But I'm starting to notice that when we get to discussion night, maybe half the people actually finished the thing, and I'm just... sitting there pretending I don't notice the blank stares when I ask about chapter 12.

My invoices are due net 30. It's been 47 days. Third polite email tomorrow. I cant afford to be this professional about this.

been running this league for five years and im chasing the same three people for dues every. single. year. its exhausting as *ell.

landlord just charged me $800 to "restore" my apartment after move-out. i painted over a nail hole. thats it. what the *ell am I supposed to do.