I've got like 978234789 drafts going right now, but I just need to vent at the moment.

It's been a pretty shitty past week or so.

• Brother's best friend's father passed away.  Sort of suddenly? He was sick about a year and a half ago, but since then we've all thought he was fine.  Well, July 5 he was gone. And it is sad and tragic and horrible and I just want to hug J & G forever.
• One of my best friend's is having problems at home.  No specifics (mostly because I don't quite know them), but I know they're making her upset and sad, which makes me upset and sad.
• A woman backed into my car in a parking lot.  She was nice enough to not drive off and we switched info; it seemed like it was just a simple scratch, but turns out parts of my car are bent and dented so I am going to have to get it checked out.  The thing that sucks was the woman was old (87-years-old) and I felt kind of bad for her, but then she started trying to play the whole "oh I'm such a frail old woman please take pity on me."  No, woman: you were driving, and old and crinkly and creaky as you may be, you best be taking responsibility for it.  I was feeling bad about it, but the second you started going off on how you're just so old and don't drive too often anymore and you're so small and bent over...you're done.
• Bossman texted me during my lunch hour and said he "needed" me, even though I was only about 30 minutes into my hour break.  I rushed back to the office...and he didn't pick up his phone. Or email me.  Or ANYTHING.  I was super pissed, mostly because I was having a good writing session at Starbucks.
• We fired (unfairly, in my opinion) our tech support because my boss preferred a newer one.  Well, this new one sucks.  He doesn't respond to anything, and when you call his office all they do is tell you to "email Support and we'll get on it."  No, no you don't.  Thanks for making MY job harder.
• New girl starts at work tomorrow.  That part is good - the bad is how far behind I am definitely going to fall now that I have to train her.  It is literally stressing me out thinking about it.
• I haven't seen him since mid-May, and it worries me how much I miss him.  I hardly know him.  Dammit.

And that's been the last few days of my life.  *Deep breathe in*