No seething, just very sad for you. I work with your type every day. Sad, pitiful, unrealized dreams, no sense of accomplishment. Try to cover their pain of having a pitiful, sad existence by playing with their cheap Walmart toys and drinking their Dew. Playing right into the dems lies; being duped; being held down; never realizing your potential but convinced you are happy. A true victim living on a paltry $2k a month. I'm sorry for you. I do appreciate you patronage at the local Walmart...boosts the stock.
Ah here we go with the typical wagie delusion. Slaving away your life when you could be using it to spend time with your family. Or doing any various number of hobbies. Or maybe even studying. Maybe you could study a language. Or a culture. Or the Bible. Maybe it would help you in your narrow minded views.
Me on the other hand. My parents love me and pay my expenses. I get free meals every day. I put most of leech bucks to the side. I have a nice room. A suite bathroom. A 4K television. I will die a happy man in my 90's because I have taken care of myself. Because I have had no stress. I enjoy being around my family. I enjoy that my mom takes care of me.
I think a lot of your problems stem from the fact that you didn't grow up loved. Maybe if your parents had loved you more, you wouldn't feel the need to objectify yourself to working for an anonymous strange man who runs a billion dollar company. A man who could care less about you. But you have to do what you can to feel validated I guess. I feel sorry for you honestly.
I almost don't wanna say another day, another dollar. Keep in mind wagie, you only got about 30 more hours to go. Dont forget, the leech always wins.