I was greeted this morning with my car’s rear bumper and back door dented. Someone from this apartment complex decided to back up from a parking spot and hit my car. And decided to leave it like that, like nothing happened. I hate people. I mean, I do not know why this person thought I would not figure out that she was the one who hit my car. Of course, her SUV was fine with maybe a few scratches. The thing that kills me about it is the fact that there was no accountability on her part. I mean if she had left me a note saying “Sorry, I hit your car, but I have no money to get it fixed”, I would have been a bit more forgiving. Now I’m just pissed. Like seriously. We live in the same complex. We see each other practically every day. What are you going to do? Avoid me when you see me? I hate people. I really really do.

I hate work too. Well, I guess more like I had no motivation to do anything. I was just so checked out and did not care for anything. I was just tired of the BS going on around there. OR I was just tired of today. I just did not have a good day.

Anyway, Chris and I got to watch some episodes of Dead to Me. And stand by my original statement about this show. It gets messier with every episode. We love it.

I did not get the chance to read last night. Well I did, I started re-reading a romance novella that I enjoyed a couple of years ago. But I’m planning on reading books at my bedside tonight. I need an escape right now.