I move to the UK in 6 days and yet my bosses have me cooped up here like some sort of prisoner. I literally have NOTHING TO DO and yet they insist that I stay here 9 hours every fucking day just to satisfy this fucking contract. Buuuuuuut they let other employees just stay at home because I guess we’re so fucking hated by these people they just want to ruin our chances of getting everything done.
I have so much cleaning to do back at the apartment and getting Hobo ready to jettison off and I can’t handle being stuck here for 9 hours out of my day doing nothing!
Chances are they’ll start giving me little fucking stupid things to do like cleaning the black smudges off all the chairs or pulling sticker residue off the walls, when I need to be getting ready to fucking leave.
They’re such liars too, they told me that they’d take me off my nanny duty at my schools this last week so that I could have more time to get my apartment cleaned and my stuff ready to leave.
But noooooo. It’s entirely unreasonable to do this. I hate having a job where they just give you busy work or you just sit there, like how fucking boring is this? I know I’m surfing the net and people think I should be thankful, but I’m an adult who has fucking adult things to do in a country where everything closes at fucking 5pm. I’m literally reblogging shit so I don’t go stark raving mad and burn down the building.
I really hate this place.
6 more days, 6 more days, 6 more days…