I have about 100 little burns on my hands from the oven at work. Soon the bn cafe will be a thing of the past and I couldn’t be happier. That company has been nothing but a headache and source or stress/frustration/anger/regret for the last 3 1/2 of the 4 1/2 years I worked there. At least I made some good friends working there.
“But I’m glad you’ll see me as I am. Above all, I wouldn’t want people to think that I want to prove anything. I don’t want to prove anything, I just want to live; to cause no evil to anyone but myself. I have that right, haven’t I?”—Leo Tolstoy (via mybrainfarts)