I FUCKING HATE WORK!!!

SHIT! I fucking hate my JOB! OK! Here's how it went down today:

R didn't show up. AGAIN! SO I GOT FUCKING STUCK with mail and the checks looked like it was FUCKING OPENING by a FINGER not giving a FUCK! I had to COPY YET AGAIN the late checks.

Then I get everything else. Like time sheets when it's NOT MY JOB! SHIT! The office is just FUCKED UP!

I get a "teaching" from AS about how TB gets the same calls over and over again. Well SORRY! I am doing the FUCKING BEST I CAN WITH ONE (1) ME. I can do the job, but if they want it done better I need help. I can only do so much. I only have free time in the middle of the month.

It's not like I'm not taking care of stuff, but I'm just prioritzing stuff. Sometimes it's because of how they handled stuff in the past.

FIRE ME! PLEASE! I don't want to have another break down. I don't want be miserable. Don't scrutinize me until you've done my job.

My pet peeve of the day from the AP:
My pet peeve of the day from the AS: Thinking I don't work and all I do is listen to BASEBALL. GOD!
Hours overtime today: