I'm working hard. Exhausted. Training. Trying to better myself mentally and physically. I'm not active online as much as I used to be. I'm in training to become a Corrections Officer. Now I live on campus in a dorm. So tell me why the freaking OSHA is coming to our dorms for safety inspections and barely anyone did anything to keep the dorms clean. We were scrambling last night to clean up in a desperate attempt. But tell me why I just found out they'd be checking behind OUR BEDS. DUDE THESE BEDS ARE HEAVY METAL FRAMES, CAN'T BUDGE FOR NOTHING. HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO CLEAN UNDER THERE?! Y'all I'm so cooked. Roasted. Burnt. Ashes. Atomized. 🫡