urbankid12
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How was your day?
Hopefully better than mine. Woke up at a picnic area and it was pleasantly cool.. I was the only one there.. I’m getting used to that now..
The sun picked up quickly and I was forced out of the minivan from heat and the swam of flies that now come daily..
The heat and humidity are so high I can’t even think straight. Eventually as I near my 24 hour limit I break camp drenched in sweat simple because i started working in the sun, my dog is now panting under the fan I have set up for her .. I wonder how awful of a person I must be to subject my dog to this misery.. yet I don’t have a moments peace I gotta start the minivan and go...
Driving down the road I wish I could at least enjoy the cool and relax for a moment but I can’t, swatting flies out the window is my goal .. they enjoy sitting my sweat drenched arms..
Upon my at the next rest stop I decided to clean out a section in hopes of attracting less flies tommarrow. Clearly I angered them and they started biting me or maybe that was in my head.. I could be hallucinating Perhaps..
I sit inside for a moment and finally decided I had enough, I grab my scrub brush and make it my honorary fly swatter. 1,2,3 I start to get them 14,15,16 I’m tired. 22,23,24 I just want to rest and cook a mean, I had skipped breakfast anywhere just a few snacks. 33,34,35 I’m exhausted I can’t keep it up.. by the time the falling sun fades I top out at 38, I killed 38 flies! Possibly more but I only count the ones I see dead.
Even before I see my last fly of the day night shift tormentors are arriving. Mosquitos! I saw a few and get them as the pile up on the ceiling I’m to exhausted to put up the front window screens again and keep the door closed on the once again hot minivan..
My ideas of cooking a mean seem to much work let alone unappealing since fly and mosquito guts cake the walls..
I feel like crying, I did that twice today but I don’t think I have the energy to do it again.. what did I accomplish today? Nothing just wasted time, wasted gas, and didn’t make any money.
Minivan life in the winter was glorious, I’m finding it’s miserable in summer. I never felt more worthless in my entire life.. sending out job applications even rejection from Walmart when they are desperate for workers.. I don’t qualify to put goods on shelves for 13.00 an hour? ( hopefully 13.35 since I have a bachelors degree)
If it wasn’t for my dog I wouldn’t have any purpose or point in my life..
I might have to rehome her if I can’t figure this out.. then I literally have nothing and no hope left..
*sigh*
If anyone else is having a bad day feel free to share and talk... or maybe I’m the only one?
I think I’m heading back to New Mexico while I keep job hunting online.. the check engine light is on for The Cadillac converter I don’t know if I can survive a breakdown at such a low point in my life..
Maybe sharing my misery will make somebody else feel better? Maybe that was my purpose today? Maybe I did accomplish something... or maybe I just spammed valuable forum with my endlessly complaining.
I better go gotta swat more flies then sponge bath and get ready for the flies again tomorrow... I must be doing something so incredibly wrong..
Hopefully better than mine. Woke up at a picnic area and it was pleasantly cool.. I was the only one there.. I’m getting used to that now..
The sun picked up quickly and I was forced out of the minivan from heat and the swam of flies that now come daily..
The heat and humidity are so high I can’t even think straight. Eventually as I near my 24 hour limit I break camp drenched in sweat simple because i started working in the sun, my dog is now panting under the fan I have set up for her .. I wonder how awful of a person I must be to subject my dog to this misery.. yet I don’t have a moments peace I gotta start the minivan and go...
Driving down the road I wish I could at least enjoy the cool and relax for a moment but I can’t, swatting flies out the window is my goal .. they enjoy sitting my sweat drenched arms..
Upon my at the next rest stop I decided to clean out a section in hopes of attracting less flies tommarrow. Clearly I angered them and they started biting me or maybe that was in my head.. I could be hallucinating Perhaps..
I sit inside for a moment and finally decided I had enough, I grab my scrub brush and make it my honorary fly swatter. 1,2,3 I start to get them 14,15,16 I’m tired. 22,23,24 I just want to rest and cook a mean, I had skipped breakfast anywhere just a few snacks. 33,34,35 I’m exhausted I can’t keep it up.. by the time the falling sun fades I top out at 38, I killed 38 flies! Possibly more but I only count the ones I see dead.
Even before I see my last fly of the day night shift tormentors are arriving. Mosquitos! I saw a few and get them as the pile up on the ceiling I’m to exhausted to put up the front window screens again and keep the door closed on the once again hot minivan..
My ideas of cooking a mean seem to much work let alone unappealing since fly and mosquito guts cake the walls..
I feel like crying, I did that twice today but I don’t think I have the energy to do it again.. what did I accomplish today? Nothing just wasted time, wasted gas, and didn’t make any money.
Minivan life in the winter was glorious, I’m finding it’s miserable in summer. I never felt more worthless in my entire life.. sending out job applications even rejection from Walmart when they are desperate for workers.. I don’t qualify to put goods on shelves for 13.00 an hour? ( hopefully 13.35 since I have a bachelors degree)
If it wasn’t for my dog I wouldn’t have any purpose or point in my life..
I might have to rehome her if I can’t figure this out.. then I literally have nothing and no hope left..
*sigh*
If anyone else is having a bad day feel free to share and talk... or maybe I’m the only one?
I think I’m heading back to New Mexico while I keep job hunting online.. the check engine light is on for The Cadillac converter I don’t know if I can survive a breakdown at such a low point in my life..
Maybe sharing my misery will make somebody else feel better? Maybe that was my purpose today? Maybe I did accomplish something... or maybe I just spammed valuable forum with my endlessly complaining.
I better go gotta swat more flies then sponge bath and get ready for the flies again tomorrow... I must be doing something so incredibly wrong..