Today was supposed to be the day I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Today is the day the pool closed for the year. Although I do not have a job for the rest of the year yet, there will be no more dealing with being paid below minimum wage, and never getting my hours.
Today, I found out my bank account was negative. Very much in the negative.
Do I need to reiterate the fact that makes this even worse? I will, anyway: "I do not have a job for the rest of the year yet."
Today has been one big, fat "Gotcha!". Relief one second, horror the next.
Happy fucking Labor Day.
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