yes i am angry; work sucks. not so much the work itself because i think that will be pretty fun (i mean come on, who DOESN'T have fun at Chuck E. Cheese's?) but i hate coming home. on the bus. it takes me around 2 hours to get home. [ok an hour and a half] and i hate it. i had to fuckin run home because i had to pee and i didn't realize i had to pee until i got to the 14 bus stop. and there is nowhere i could've gone so i booked it home. and i felt like i was going to throwup about 14 different times. it was hell. hell hell hell hell hell. i hate it. simply HATE IT. so i came home and cried my eyes out due to the awful day i had. God. this sucks. but hey, it was my choice to get a job so i can't complain. lol. :( its not like anyone reads this fucking thing anyways. i just need to get this out. :( :( :(