Work fucking sucked. I am so tired. This guy Matt one of the groomers brother quit today. That shit sucked. It was so random. But, I don't blame him...I understand why he did it...I wish I could do that shit. But I just couldn't do it. I don't know, maybe one day I can. But I don't know it was still fucked up, just walking out during one of the craziest times of the day, and just leaving like that. Fuck that shit. If I saw him outside of work, which I never did, but if I did man...I'm sure he'd be like "sorry for that"...and I would be like "Uhm...no you aren't...that was fucked up shit. But it's okay...I'm used to it". Grr. Assholes. Anyways...so work sucked for the rest of the day. We had THREE huskies...each of which were more stupid than the other, we had a chow chow that AHHHH is a fucking idiot and is just stupid and no matter what you do she just is fucking annoying and just tares shit up, arg. And of course random dogs are who all of which were so fucking stupid, loud, and obnoxious. Ahh. I love dogs, but sometimes I really hate dogs. :::sighs::: I guess that's my life. Sometimes I wish I could get injured pretty seriously at work just so I didn't have to work anymore.....I know thats a really horrible thing to wish, but I really do wish it.
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