Bad day

Fucking got into a little spat with the landlady of the place I was working at. She keeps comming in whenever she feels like it, and aquising me of smoking in there. I told her I did smoke the first time I seen her last week, but she keeps comming in as if she's trying to catch me or something. I got mad at her today because I was putting the varathane on the floor, and she just walked all over it. Then when I told her she says she's the owner and she can do whatever she wants. Fucking bitch. They called the lady I'm working for, and then they asked for the keys back, so I packed my stuff and left. Fuck was I mad. In was doing the floor for free. I wanted to surprise the lady I was working for. I supplied the varathane, and it wasn't costing them anything. I phoned Jordie and talked to him. He was understanding. I phoned the lady too, and she knows the landlord has an attitude, so I'm alright. Just have to have someone there with me from now on. Fucking felt like I was fired or something. Really pissed me, especially when I'm doing something for free. Oh well, such as life. God, please help me.