Totally unrelated to drugs. Just stating that.
I hate a TERRIBLE day and I need to vent.
I had my first day of work placement today. I'm in college and I need to do a three week UNPAID work placement (90 hours) to graduate. Anyway, I had to quit my two jobs to do this work placement (ya know - the jobs I need to pay for rent, groceries, tuition, etc.). My work placement went TERRIBLE. I was doing the most boring things. Like stuff I'd do for minimum wage. But I wasn't getting paid - it was all for free!
I had to wear my heels because they are the only dress shoes I have. By about 10 a.m., my feet were in so much pain. So I went over to the store at lunch to get bandaids. But them all over my feet. By the end of the day, I could barely walk.
I made it back to my boyfriend's (my stuff was at his place because I stayed over the night before). I just collapsed on his floor. There were indents and blisters all over my feet
. I got to change into my runners though - thankfully!!!
I went back to my place to drop off my stuff - then I had to go to the mall to get new shoes (I was NOT wearing the heels again!). I waited for the bus but it didn't come. Then I realized it was the bus that only ran after 7 pm and it was 6:45! Rats! So I was like, I can almost make the one on the corner, so I hurried that way and watched it turn the corner and leave.
That really sucked, after everything else that happened. So I got the next bus that came a half an hour later. I made it to the mall with no problems, besides my eyes being all red and swollen from the crying.
I made it to the store. I found a pair of shoes that would work. They were even on sale! I went up to buy them, went to pay - oh, wallet wasn't there! I just broke down (again) in the store. The girls there were soo nice and just put them on hold for me. I said I'd go home and get my wallet and be right back. On my way home, I realized that I couldn't actually get back before the store closed, due to the fact that I have to take the bus and the bus didn't run that much.
So far, that is all that has happened to me. I'm crossing my fingers that nothing else happens, although I'm going to bed in like twenty minutes
Sometimes bad days are inevitable. It is really hard to be the loving, happy, cheerful, optimistic person that I am when things like this happen. I guess that's the challenge.
I hate a TERRIBLE day and I need to vent.
I had my first day of work placement today. I'm in college and I need to do a three week UNPAID work placement (90 hours) to graduate. Anyway, I had to quit my two jobs to do this work placement (ya know - the jobs I need to pay for rent, groceries, tuition, etc.). My work placement went TERRIBLE. I was doing the most boring things. Like stuff I'd do for minimum wage. But I wasn't getting paid - it was all for free!
I had to wear my heels because they are the only dress shoes I have. By about 10 a.m., my feet were in so much pain. So I went over to the store at lunch to get bandaids. But them all over my feet. By the end of the day, I could barely walk.
I made it back to my boyfriend's (my stuff was at his place because I stayed over the night before). I just collapsed on his floor. There were indents and blisters all over my feet
. I got to change into my runners though - thankfully!!!I went back to my place to drop off my stuff - then I had to go to the mall to get new shoes (I was NOT wearing the heels again!). I waited for the bus but it didn't come. Then I realized it was the bus that only ran after 7 pm and it was 6:45! Rats! So I was like, I can almost make the one on the corner, so I hurried that way and watched it turn the corner and leave.
That really sucked, after everything else that happened. So I got the next bus that came a half an hour later. I made it to the mall with no problems, besides my eyes being all red and swollen from the crying.
I made it to the store. I found a pair of shoes that would work. They were even on sale! I went up to buy them, went to pay - oh, wallet wasn't there! I just broke down (again) in the store. The girls there were soo nice and just put them on hold for me. I said I'd go home and get my wallet and be right back. On my way home, I realized that I couldn't actually get back before the store closed, due to the fact that I have to take the bus and the bus didn't run that much.
So far, that is all that has happened to me. I'm crossing my fingers that nothing else happens, although I'm going to bed in like twenty minutes
Sometimes bad days are inevitable. It is really hard to be the loving, happy, cheerful, optimistic person that I am when things like this happen. I guess that's the challenge.
