I am an envious bitch.
I want the good looks, awesome body, walk in closet full of beautiful clothes, the fridge that has an endless supply of food, and cupboards filled with snacks. A house with lots of property, a gorgeous dog to be my companion. To never have to yell to get my point across, never having to argue unless I absolutely have too. Someone to be my friend and my love and a fulfilling career where I love what I do and make good money. Is that to much to ask.
The girl getting sick of all the bullshit.
Was awful, it wasn’t until I got home that I realized how thrown together my resume was and how much important stuff i left out. Ugh. Such is life. I applied for about 4 or 5 more again today so hopefully that will go over smoothly, and I will find something.