Angry Australian #1
I can’t fucking stand this. I’ve decided I don’t care who sees this, because those who follow me already know what I’m fucking like on here. I need to get this out of my system, so here goes;
There’s still a car fucking parked through three fucking washing lines. Fucking why?
Apparently, I mean allegedly, if I’d stayed with the agency, they were going to make me take on volunteering? Which I already fucking do but whatever.
I’m worried about how long my dogs will live
The agency I’ve changed to made me feel hopeful that things will change for the better, but I’ll just have to be patient and see, but I’ve been patient with ALL OF THEM. I’m always patient. I’m always waiting, and I fucking hate it. Just help me get a fucking job already, it’s what you’re fucking meant to do.
It’s October, and I’ve accomplished nothing this year hip fucking hurray
I hate feeling sad
And I hate having to fucking hide it
I’m telling you all right now, I plan to drink less until December so I’ll feel less bad around new years, because if I don’t pass out, I’m not drunk enough. I fucking hate new years, nothing good happens.
End of rant