Wanna know how my day went? Here's part of an email chain with a fellow employee in the hell I call my job:
"Well, I've just come to the horrifying conclusion that I'd rather be dead than work here full time. So how to I explain to my bf - who expects me to not only work here for another year and a half/two years and eventually go back to full time in order to get a decent mortgage rating - that I would rather get a life insurance policy, hire someone to kill me and make it look natural and give him the money with that policy to pay off the house rather than work here full time? He says I just "don't like working" period and - as much as he has a point that yeah, shitty medium-wage jobs suck balls and I'd rather sit and eat bon-bons - THIS PLACE IS HELL AND I'D RATHER BE DEAD OR A PROSTITUTE (which is basically the same thing) THAN WORK HERE he just doesn't get it.
How do you put that in terms someone can understand?"
So yeah. Not well. ;)