I’m annoyed. I got glass straws some time ago and my dad broke one. He didn’t say anything to me or my sister, and also didn’t clean the kitchen properly. Dany basically cut one of her feet and left blood on the floor. And I’m supposed to not get mad about it?
So today is going to be a long day. It’s the second time we’ve stopped and we haven’t even left Brampton. Hot ray for three hour drives to towns 2 hours away
I am so annoyed. There’s one co worker I have that’s Irish and I can’t fucking understand him. Like at all. He gets pissed off at me every time I fucking ask him to repeat himself. I even fucking told him I needed time to understand him. Yet he’s still mad at me and now I’m annoyed at him. Fuck this shit man.