First of all,
Fuck my job. My back is ruined and destroyed from carrying heavy bus tubs filled with plates. I have a heating pad, a back brace, and now somewhat reluctantly have taken some opiates to quell the pain. Fuck you, and all the people who tipped me like shit tonight as I was sweating like a dog, dying in the hot sun just to carry your shit. I made chump change, dick. All you assholes went home with a couple hundred dollars and did half the work I did. I went home with shitty tips tonight, because I wasn't willing to end up hospitalized for you. So fuck you all.
Second of all,
Fuck you Cognitive Psychology teacher. You think it's okay to give us assignments to material you haven't even taught us yet, while expecting us to absorb your other lecture material for the test you just gave us? You come late everyday, you cancel way to many classes, I CAUGHT YOU PLAYING WARCRAFT DURING CLASS TIME, and I've been asking you for 2 months to put my test grade in which you haven't done yet. SO FUCK YOU FAT FUCKING HOG.
What are you angry about right now?
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