no work and no money makes me a dull..
so i haven't worked at all this week. ive just been wallowing in my own self pity. no money = no bills paid = late fees = me FREAKING OUT!! i don't know why i didn't get any shifts this week. i don't remember doing anything wrong...but since i never think i actually do anything wrong, but yet still get in trouble...anything is possible. so now i'm out about $300 and behind in my bills, so life's just great.
i hate money. i hate it so much. from the age of eleven i've been a slave to it. everyone in north america is a slave to it. it's sad...and i wish i could escape it, but then i would have no cell phone, no internet, no clothes, no food..no..well you get my drift. whatever happened to the art of trade? i'm sure it had something to do with those god damn americans shoving their patriarchal values down everyones throats.
i'm so on edge that i'm driving everyone, including myself, absolutely crazy. and instead of actually trying to decipher what is making me so angry...im going to blame it on the weather. the transition from winter to spring blows. blows huge chunks.
alright...im heading out to work to sort out this lack of shifts business..
i hate money. i hate it so much. from the age of eleven i've been a slave to it. everyone in north america is a slave to it. it's sad...and i wish i could escape it, but then i would have no cell phone, no internet, no clothes, no food..no..well you get my drift. whatever happened to the art of trade? i'm sure it had something to do with those god damn americans shoving their patriarchal values down everyones throats.
i'm so on edge that i'm driving everyone, including myself, absolutely crazy. and instead of actually trying to decipher what is making me so angry...im going to blame it on the weather. the transition from winter to spring blows. blows huge chunks.
alright...im heading out to work to sort out this lack of shifts business..