I quit my job without really having a back up plan, but I couldn’t deal with the daily Fornies treating me like I was a slice of bologna, yeah I have a first name but it’s sure as hell not no bologna. Now I have another job it may not be a better one, but at least it's one. I’m not getting paid what I once was and that hurt like hell, cause I’m pretty much doing what I was doing at the last one, but at least they are not treating me like I am a slice of bologna. Now I’m in the dilemma of having to move within three weeks and nowhere to really go. Why cause I quit my job without having a plan. Sometimes I sit back and cry and think about what I have done cause what I’m starting to realize what I did was so so so dumb. I have bad credit and I have been on my job for a hot little second, and what do that add up to? A really bad A** plan because I was too stupid to make sure I had a really good back up plan. A plan to make sure that I wouldn’t be in this bull sh*t plan that I am in now.