Fuck you old bitch.. in A Day in the Life of Me

Started work at 10.. was here maybe 15 min… had a customer come in looking for some sandals.. show her the selection, grab what she selects in the side she asked for.. .
In the process of deciding against them she decides to ask me when my baby is due.
I very aggressively say “excuse me?” And the stammering begins.
Like seriously.. you don’t know me, it’s none of your fucking business if i am or not..
I took the shoe she was trying, reboxed it without a word, and came out back and proceeded to punch boxes.
That’s twice this week.
The other was Sunday by a noisy neighbour who I basically told off, because it’s not the first time she’s asked. Not the first time she’s been told I will never have kids.

I know I’ve put weight on with winter/stress/teeth issue, but seriously..

Oh and I’m about to give my upstairs neighbours another chat tonight when i get home. Slamming there feet there floor above my bed cause the idiots next door are partying till 1am..
They got a blasting as I flew past last night and went pounding on upstairs door.
They didn’t answer.

Fucking sick of ppl. I am still recovering from Friday, I’m still in alot of pain/discomfort, popping my prescriptions like clock work, and due to idiots around me I for 2hrs and 45 min worth of sleep last night… plus a cat nap half hr before I had to leave for work.
Did I mention I’m here for 10am till 8pm?

Oh, and a huge chunk of my stitched fell out last night… it’s only been 5 days..

So how’s everyone else doing today?