Got fired yesterday for the very first time in my life because my boss was scared I would sue him. It’s a relief, because it was the worst job I’ve ever had, but I’ve worked there since the week I moved to LA so it really feels like a loss. Especially because he’s talking to customers about me.
Then I went to brunch with the gang today and a server knocked over my water onto me, my phone, and purse. My phones broken. The day after I get fired. So if I wasn’t already on the verge of emotional or mental collapse you better fucking bet I am now. I am literally going through the stages of death.
It’s been one day since I’ve been jobless and I feel like I’m losing my mind. I have money saved up, I’m not hurting for anything, but I feel like I’m going to go crazy even though I desperately need this vacation.