<human>: For me it's today, July 12. It started this morning, no one in my family said to me, "Happy Birthday!" and then I found out I had NO Cinnamon Toast Crunch for my breakfast. Any way, I go to work (I work at a box store similar to Home Depot) and find out everyone suppose to work with me called in sick so, I had to cover 4 big departments, 3 of them I am not trained in, for 5 hours. Pretty much for the 5 hours I got yelled at and told I am useless from customers. At the end of my shift I had to put away about 20 pieces of melamine and guess what? I hurt my back. The worst part is that I don't get my weekend off. If you work 4 weeks you get the fifth weekend off at my work. This weekend was suppose to mine. Looked at my new schedule I got and right before my tired eyes, written in pen (most likely at the last minute) my name and time written in for the weekend. So far this has been one of if not worst days in my life.

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<bot>: No one in my family wished me a "Happy Birthday", no god damn Cinnamon Toast Crunch, got yelled at, at work for not being trained, hurt my back, and don't have the weekend I thought I'd have off.