You. Die Please.

Work today was fucking busy, too little staff and theres fucking lots of customer. Even when punched in at 6, theres quite a number of customers already. Run here run there all the way to 9.30pm. Was fucking angry and pissed off for some reason. I really really had enough. Enough of all your fucking crap, even I have to pretend to be what I definitely dont want to be and it made me so guilty of trying to act too. I dont understand how can you do it without feeling ashamed or anything else. I respect you for this. Stop all this crap please it fucking makes me want to puke. I dont understand. You're all fine hypocrites