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Nov 24, 2016 16:30

I have to leave for work in half an hour. I resent the fuck out of this.

I am working tomorrow. I resent the fuck out of this too.

No matter how much I work this weekend it will do almost nothing to mitigate my mom's pearl clutching when I ask for the help I need covering the first of the month bills. You have no idea how much I resent the fuck out of this.

Basically, I need to get a phone call Monday morning asking when I can start. "Tomorrow" is the answer, BTW. I want to be starting a new, better, higher paying job Tuesday morning.

job hunt, whinge, another day another dollar (before taxes

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