i had wenesday night off so could get adequate sleep to come to work at 7am and work at the theme park for a fundraiser. then i got out of that at about 7pm and came home. they were expecting me to work tonight at 11pm until 8:30am tomorrow. going on no sleep, going on no energy, going on no patience. i am about ready to kill someone and they are making this out to be completely my fault. like i've done something wrong. i took the initiative to devote some time to doing something good. and they not only want me to kill myself physically and mentally at work for the rest of the night. but they want me to suffer for it as well.
i hate this place. i hate the military. i hate my job. i hate work. i'm outta here.