i’m a day away from handing in my resignation, i’m not sure how much more this level of shit i can deal with.

day before the shoot, the caterer/food prep my boss organised is unable to provide the quality and kind of food we need for the shoot.  they don’t have the garnishes, they don’t have the time. they don’t even specialise in the menu. on top of which my boss is unhappy with the quote from the photographer and wants to use someone else. bear in mind the office closes in 30 minutes or less but the time this posted, she’s out of the office right now.

it’s a good thing too, cause right now i just want to stab in the eye with a sharpie. i hate the fucking disorganisation and the cheapness of this place.

she doesn’t want to buy flatware, she doesn’t want to pay good photographers, she doesn’t want to buy props, she doesn’t want to pay models. cheap fuck.

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

the job does not pay me for this stress. i have 15 fucking dollars to my name. which is just enough to get me home and back tomorrow. i hate this fucking job, my contract says i have to give three days notice (before i quit) til the end of this of this month (then i have to give a month`s notice)

should i quit now? before i kill someone with stationery? (although in this fucking place i`d have to bring my own)

 
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