I HATE My Job

Honestly, I would rather scoop up dog doo doo than go to work.


I was sitting there at work, getting yelled at and hung up on by all these random people. And I had made 211 calls without getting a single survey completed.

I spent all day, 5 hours, on the same survey, and only got 2 completed.

I really hate my job.
I honestly do.

There are only a few things in this world I hate.

1. Society.
I HATE how society tells us how we have to look and how we have to act and how we have to do everything. It makes me sick.

2. Broken Glasses.
I just broke my third pair I got this year, a few days ago. When I tape or glue my glasses back together they always end up falling off my face cause they are much too big.

3. Pickles.
EW.

And the recently added number 4.
My job.