I chose the wrong carreer...

Sep 12, 2010 06:00

I should have been a contortionist. Or a money launderer.
Wait, I AM the second. I wash AND dry money. $ 100, to be exact (give or take a couple of pesos), and in change! In my jeans. One would think I had checked the pockets already, but apparently I hadn't.
My room look as if someone had thrown all my closet on my bed. Which I have, because apparently I have moths in it. So I had to deep clean every inch of it. And now all my clothes are on my bed. I never knew I had so much crap. I wonder what am I going to do once I move out 'cause I've already been evicted. I've convinced my mum to let me live here for one more year after I graduate, and then I have to move out. I wanna see how that turns out. I only wish I could get a place in the same building. It would be awesome.
Looking for a job sucks. I've sent 10 CV's this week alone and nothing. Zero. Nada. Zilch. And my dad is getting annoying on the fact that "Come October and it's over for you." Yes, dad, I know I'm still a parasite. But hey who picked my University? Your wife. So blame her, OK?
And it's official, I've been awake for roughly 36 hours THREE times this week. Why do I keep doing this?!

rl

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