I am now jobless. And I am terribly happy about it. :3

I hated that place. I hated it so much. I hated that it felt like I was always being pushed aside, tucked away into doing dishes, unable to be trusted with any other work or responsibility. I hated feeling like my years of experience meant nothing when the management favoured the new people over me. I hated feeling like my management wouldn't know 'good management' if it bit them in the ass. I hated having my General Manager verbally abuse me and my co-workers while I only got minimum wage to endure it.

No longer do I have to put up with finishing other people's work because they couldn't be damned to do it themselves. I don't have to get screamed at by some ass hole whose life is in shambles - I'm no longer an outlet for his rage. I don't have to hurt my leg any more pushing myself to perform better than those around me, for absolutely no recognition. And I don't have to watch people come in, promise things will change for the better, only to see it get worse.

I'm done. I'm free. I'm sleeping in tomorrow.

So, I'll be spending my time doing chores, looking for other jobs, and also... my writing commissions! I can put more time into them now.

God it feels great to be free. <3