Today was such a long day at work. I am not use to such long days since I work just part time. With my severe anxiety and severe depression, it makes it almost impossible to work more than a certain amount of hours each week. So, the extra hours really screwed up my anxiety and depression. Plus this chick I work with suddenly shows up when her shift started and suddenly starts barking out all kinds of orders when she's not even the boss. I use to like her but now all I can think of when I think of her is BITCH. This chick gave me this bull shit bitchy guilt speech about staying later to help out. I wanted to tell her to take her stupid cheese and shove it up her ass. (I work at a subway). That was one of the many reasons why I would love to quite by job. The one and only reason I keep this job, well besides having income, is because of my parents. They would be so disappointed in me if I quit and you have know idea how desperately I want to quit.