bAD f UKIng DAy

So at lunch before the long weekend in Canada (thanksgiving)..my bosses took me to the pub....sat me down and said (this is after 1 month of working there).."We have to let you go, we don't see you in the long term future here."....I asked why they just said "we can't say"......-__-....well fu k you .....I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT WAS WRONG...........i was doing good....like.....i think i know..its coz of my disability..they're afraid i'll be sick again..it has to be it. I talked to the guy that was training me and he said i was doing good. They found out about the whole 'schizo' s hit after. I made a website with my art and it showed my before and after of my psychosis i went through. That was a gong show and another story...for another time....and no..i remember everything..i had to say that coz i was being monitored......just s hit went down bad .........ANYWAYS.......now my wife is PI SSEDDDDDD.......my confidence is down the drain...i'm on crutches from an inJury from being drunk...like.....F UCK.............................................

i WAS loving this job...i got to do my art and customer service...admin all that s hit.......fukin fa ggots.........if they were black i'd call em nigg ers but well...ac tually no..i'm not racist...they are all white too. I think it was a personality clash too..we had different interests...i could go on but...i suck.. I can say that because its ME...so f uck you if you think like that................