First off, I hate my life. I am as miserable as they come. I’m a lonely white kid from california and although my life may seem good on the outside, I hate my life. I don’t have a girlfriend (have never had one) and I have no purpose to life.
I work at a lame grocery store and although I am 6ft and strong in some ways, I have a weak back. This week I worked 5 days straight with no rest and on the 5th day (today) my back finally gave out.
And for what? A lousy paycheck. A few hundred bucks that will get me nowhere in life. I work for people and cooperations that give little to no shits about their workers.
“Toughen up” they say. Well I’m sick and tired of this bullshit standard. I shouldn’t have to bust my ass and break my back for below average results. Society is unreal.