I went in to work smiling and happy, in a good mood, hopeful. And the universe kindly divested me of that hope.
At least last night it was in the form of too few customers, rather than an abundance of shitheads. Not that it makes any difference to my landlord who's still waiting on this month's rent.
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That is no good. Waiting on rent and it is the 12th. Yikes!
Yeah, being sick last month really screwed me. I got half of it paid, and I didn't think I was asking for the moon thinking I'd get the other half this weekend, but apparently I was.
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