Jul 25, 2004 21:03
Things at work are fucked up. People need to stay the fuck up out my buisness. Sick of CB.
Travis said that I could prolly get a job at his work. He said that he would hire me. So tomorrow I may go up there and talk to him about it. Pays more and gots to be better than CB. Tonight should be interesting...not really. It's going to be totally fucked up though, I can tell you that much right now. Hopefully everything will go smoothly and nobody with know nothing about what's going on. With my luck it won't fucking matter.