Aggravated....VERY aggravated!

Okay...I am very irritated.  I didn't bring any lunch today to work, because I knew that I had a big bag of potato chips up here, along with some bread and miracle whip.  So I was going to fix me a potato chip sandwich for lunch.  (I know, it sounds gross, but it is really good!)  I am beyond broke these days, don't get paid until Friday, already have bounced checks, and can't afford to go and buy something to eat.  So....I get to work, lunchtime comes, and I decide to fix my sandwich.....and my freaking chips are gone!  Someone just came up here, got them, and ate them.  Like they were freaking community property or something!  What the hell???  I am SO MAD!  So now, I am hungry, and have no way to get anything to eat.  But SOMEONE else does not have that problem because they ATE MY LUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

Of course, let's add to that the fact that my sister called me while I was finishing up the above part of this post just to start shit with me.  Now, why, oh why, would she call me at work (40 minutes away) to tell me she needs tampons and she is hungry?  I found someone to get her some tampons, and she said she was going to send my brother to sonic to get them a burger.  Well, now my brother won't go to Sonic....so I told her to ask the person bringing the tampons to do it.  She said "I don't even know what I want to eat, I don't know what I can afford."  I said, "Well, Melinda, how much money do you have?"  And she proceeds to tell me that she knows how much money she has and she can handle it!  And that it won't be the first time she didn't eat!  Like somehow that is my fault?!  And why am I not allowed to know how much money she has???  She gets money from me CONSTANTLY, but I am not allowed to know how much money she has???? 

And then, let's add another thing to it!  Donna, this lady I work with, always feels the need to jump in the middle of MY business!  I am responsible for giving out nomex suits to our drivers, so why is Donna interrupting ME to tell the drivers how to wash the suits and shit???  And then she proceeds to tell me it is hot and go to MY thermostat and turn the air on?!?!?!  SHE has an office, SHE has a thermostat.........so why is she screwing with MINE?!?!?!?!

I'm sorry for all of that...I am just so mad!  And on top of that all the shit I got from Melinda and Michael's dad on Saturday!!!!??????  I just don't know how much more of this I can take!!!!  I am at my wit's end!!!!  So I had to get a little bit of it out before I exploded at work, lol!

Thanks for listening!