Post something that made you UNHAPPY today.

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I looked out of my window and saw a massive cage in my neighbours garden. They have a couple of working dogs that are caged all day and that makes me sad. They have a massive garden the dogs could run around in but they never let them out when they're not working. We've fallen out with them before because they've caged dogs that howl endlessly. This new, larger cage, suggest they'll be getting more dogs to lock up in their garden. Joy.

The fact that good members are driven away from here by nasty/snarky bullies.

Exhaustion

Mother

The heat.

Did not sleep well last night.

I found out earlier that some "Freedom Rally" that apparently has ties to an extremist group is going to be camping out in a beautiful, peaceful, popular summer spot on the island I live on. If what I've read about them is true it won't be beautiful or peaceful for very long.

My employer basically ignores me. Countdown for me getting fired yet again!

The people in the lounge of my clubhouse are watching a psychological thriller on Netflix. I started watching the movie but than I had to leave the room 15 minutes into the movie. Everyone saw me leave the room. Always the sensitive one....story of my life.

One of the buckets full of clothes (that are like 200+ pounds when full) at work hit me in the pelvis and pinned me against something for a second while my partner was moving it. Now my pubic bone + tailbone and lower back hurts, and it's hard to pee + hurts a bit when I try to. I'm really lucky I didn't get really injured since it hurt so bad I wanted to cry when it happened.

apple not very crunchy

Driving high speed for 8.5 hours in blinding sunlight, surrounded by white cars with sun-shiny chrome.
Whoever invented white cars needs to die in a fiery pit of vertigo.

a day laborer (an unfamiliar one) had the nerve to call me "Chino".

found out Assistant Store Manager Don's last day next friday. he's pretty much the only one i like in the building, with the exception of cortez.

feet hurt. 39 years old, 125 pounds, work about 32 hours a week. plenty of people older, heavier/fatter, work more hours than me. how do they do it? i couldn't imagine my worthless corpse getting physically weaker and slower until retirement.

zero artisan cheese bread and only one lentil salad

Anxiety