Do Not Disturb
I'm About Done
I'm about done with this job.
Everyone is giving me a hard time. I feel like I wanna cry but I can't because it's a sign of weakness and I don't want anyone to think I'm weak.. I honestly just don't wanna be here anymore.
The sooner I find another job the easier it will be for me to quit this one. And I've only been here for 2 1/2 months. That shows a real quiter. This diary should be called diary of a depressed young girl.
What's their to be depressed about ???
Good thing I'm off tomorrow.