Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Troubles all around
I seem to be stressed out a lot. In my life nothing ever seems to go right, but just when I feel like nothing can go worse in my life, it gets worse. I had the worst day ever the other day. I woke up ready for my day after a long night of studying hard. I was ready to take my test in school just knowing I was going to pass it. Within an hour later I found that I had failed the test. When I was moving out, I put a lot of my items in a storage unit and before I moved in, the unit manager told me that I shouldn’t leave trash laying around because id have to pay for it to be removed. Well when I was putting my stuff in the storage unit my cousin decided to throw a trash bag full of my old mail on the ground for pick up next to a pile of old furniture someone left laying around. Well. Nobody comes to pick up anything because your not supposed to throw trash out there in the first place. Well after I found out my test was a failure, I got a call from my storage unit telling me that I needed to pick up all my trash out of the unit or I wont be able to keep my stuff in the unit anymore. I got blamed for all the furniture that was sitting out there because I had the bag full of mail with my name on it. Can u say hard evidence or what? I don’t know how I get traced to everything no matter if I did it or not. Im just not someone you want to do something wrong around because you are definitely going to get caught. Then to top it off, my boyfriend came home to tell me a complaint was filed on me at work. Someone told my boss that me and another employee had been sleeping while we were at work. That is some messed up bologa and im done with being stressed out over a bunch of crap I have no control over. So I rewoud a bit, Smoked a black, and hopped in the shower. I was soon joined in the shower by my man who wanted to wash my back ad help rinse me off. He also gave me a massage when we got out. Then we played WWf smackdown in the bedroom when he was done. Im not worried about those things anymore. What a great stress reliever my man is.
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