Worst Sunday Ever!

This was the worst Sunday of my life. I worked 9-7. I opened AND closed. What the hell do I look like, a full time employee there?? And the whole time I just wanted to pull my hair out of my head and be bald. I didn't even know what was going on. The two of us were just running in circles trying to cut the other deeper. How am I the one who does not value our time together if he wants to go run off with his friends the one night of the week we have together? He sees them all the time! He lives with them for crying out loud! And then my new pyscho boss has her friends "drop by" to check up on us. Seriously, get a life you LOSER. I love working there too. But I don't drop by just to check up on people. So what if my and Ashley were talking for a bit. It was probably the only time we were. She just came in at the wrong time. I should just be the GM already. I know more than her anyways. She’s only been with the company for less than a year. Holy shit, I know way more than her. I just want everything to be better and go back to normal. But it’s hard to do that when the other just tries a little bit. And to top it all off: Marvin was all over the place Sunday. Hate you, Marvin.