Today, on my first day as a taxi driver, I took a man 200 miles away from my area, feeling happy about the price of the fare. He ran away without paying, leaving nothing but a bag of dirty clothes. FML
Today, my teacher told me I was too advanced for her class and wanted me to go to an extension class. When I got to the extension class, the teacher there told us we were going to explore our feelings. I was sent to group therapy. FML
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