Ewwww adulthood.
This is why I worked so hard to avoid it. All this... responsibility and whatnot. But, suppose I had to do it, so dear ol' dad has taken upon himself to just not work. Why? Because he doesn't like his co-workers. No. Seriously. That was his reasoning. He felt he shouldn't have to work with people he finds annoying. I don't think I can properly convey, in words, how fucking huge my eyes got when he said that. My eyebrows had vanished themselves to some forgotten patch of hair they were that wide. I mean. COME THE FUCK ON. Everyone hates some, if not all, of their coworkers. That's just life for you. I just. I don't even.
That being said, I am sorta enjoying the constant work. It is fucking with my classwork, but I've got that squared away.
Plus. Money. Always a nice thing. Nice being able to *gasp* BUY FOOD. And gots me a sexy new Android phone. Mmmm my pocket Blu-ray player that can make calls.
That being said, I am sorta enjoying the constant work. It is fucking with my classwork, but I've got that squared away.
Plus. Money. Always a nice thing. Nice being able to *gasp* BUY FOOD. And gots me a sexy new Android phone. Mmmm my pocket Blu-ray player that can make calls.