Starting this year, I was either late for work everyday or absent. Yesterday, the HR person called my attention for all the absences and tardiness that I have accumulated.

This is rebellion! So I didn’t go to work again yesterday. Instead, I went to the grocery with B. We were making a beeline towards the chips aisle when I saw this cart full of grocery stuff with a note taped on it:

Either she doesn’t know what ‘eviction’ means or she just really hates her friend.

So I decided not to go to work today because I don’t want to. Monday was too sh!t crazy for me to go back out there in the jungle the next day after. It’s just too soon. Saw something weird on TV before I fell asleep last night.