Venting: I HATE MY JOB!
a year ago
General
Okay so I’m not going to bore you with details, but I want you to imagine that you have a car that is solid, reliable, and always gets the job done, but even the most robust made in Japan car needs to get taken care of every once in a while, but you can’t do anything about it for a couple of days and are forced to use it to go to work at a job you hate that is an hour’s drive to and back. Now, imagine that the stress was too much and something goes wrong and ruins your whole day. Because that’s what happened to me!
My car was due for an oil change and a tire rotation, I would have gotten it done days ago but the fucking place I go to doesn’t open for the weekends and guess what? I have to work on the weekends too. Then Monday comes around which is another work day, but I can finally take my car in for maintenance after my shift, my shift ends then only ten minutes on my way home I get a FUCKING FLAT TIRE! Not only was I stranded in the middle of nowhere for 3 Fucking Hours waiting for someone to help me then drive home an extra 40 minutes on a flimsy spare tire but now what was supposed to be an $80 fix has turned into into a goddamn $300 one.
The worst part is the timing could not have been worse, this is something that I would’ve taken care of were it not for the fucking auto shop being closed in weekends and my fucking job forcing me to drive an hour to and back putting stress on my car until something finally gave out.
I have the worst fucking luck and I hate MY FUCKING JOB!
My car was due for an oil change and a tire rotation, I would have gotten it done days ago but the fucking place I go to doesn’t open for the weekends and guess what? I have to work on the weekends too. Then Monday comes around which is another work day, but I can finally take my car in for maintenance after my shift, my shift ends then only ten minutes on my way home I get a FUCKING FLAT TIRE! Not only was I stranded in the middle of nowhere for 3 Fucking Hours waiting for someone to help me then drive home an extra 40 minutes on a flimsy spare tire but now what was supposed to be an $80 fix has turned into into a goddamn $300 one.
The worst part is the timing could not have been worse, this is something that I would’ve taken care of were it not for the fucking auto shop being closed in weekends and my fucking job forcing me to drive an hour to and back putting stress on my car until something finally gave out.
I have the worst fucking luck and I hate MY FUCKING JOB!
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