Saying it is a Monday doesn't even being to describe it. Saying it is a terrible-no-good-very-bad-horrible day begins to touch on it. Saying that life sucks sums it up.
Well, life doesn't suck anymore. But this morning was awful.
I went into Chick-Fil-A to quit and they couldn't have made it more difficult if they tried. Difficult in that they were trying to guilt trip me and then said awful things about me that made me want to cry. Why couldn't they just have said "You worked hard, thanks and have a nice day." Anyway.
Dad cheered me up and all is now well.
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