*sigh. "Another job gone"I said when I walked home. My parents were inside on the couch. They looked kinda angry. I walked in and they told me that we needed to talk. I was confused.
(Ok let me explain for a bit, this was like 3 years ago and when I was living with my parents. They are pretty rich and live in a mansion. Now let's get back to the story)
My parents talked to me about how I need to start to fend for myself and handed me a key to a one room apartment( the one I'm living in right now). So I moved out and they cut ties with me, which would mean I would need a job to feed myself. I found a new job after a week and then got fired after a month. I got blacklisted from most companies.
And then got robbed, my life is full of bad luck.