It is still Monday morning, and I had enough.
Last week began well enough, things were starting to pan out for me, I received some good news and planning on moving forward. Fast forward to today and I was informed that although this was a good idea, it isn't what the "company" is looking for. Scratch that off the list.
I talked to my Mom and got an "Oh by the way your aunt has Leukemia." Pure crap. I really don't know what I can do. I hate cancer.
Worked 6 of the 7 days. Trying to figure out how this is going to affect my racing schedule. Do I need to use my vacation time in order to not work on Saturday?
Shaved my beard off, and now my face is cold. Not really, but I just wanted to complain some more.
I know the b.s. about life giving you lemons, but sometimes it seems that all I get are shitty lemons. What can you do with shitty lemons other than throw them out and start over.
I seriously hope I can get my bike together, but I want... no, I NEED to get outside and blow off some of this anger and frustration that is building inside of me.