My husband keeps yelling at me because I never "clean" and I don't "act like a wife" wtf does that even mean? I know I keep a fairly messy house but c'mon.
My mother keeps yelling at me when she finds out I ate Chinese and fried chicken in the same week. Apparently I'm supposed to be some frail little flower that eats lettuce for breakfast lunch and dinner.
Almost all my customers at work think that because I work at a restaurant I must be mentally challenged and therefore speak to me as if I don't know how to make a sandwich. If you say you need two subs, you don't need to hold up to fingers and point to them, depicting the number "2" for me.
I quit smoking two weeks ago and I've been so emotional I took a week off work, ate a lot of ice cream, yelled at everyone and cried a lot.





ARRR!