HI HO! HI HO! IT'S OFF TO WORK WE GO.
Wow, I really hate my job. I wanna quit, I wish I'd never started working...some days I think I'd rather shoot myself in the face than have to go to work. School and work, school and work, occasionally new boyfriend, but not nearly enough. I have no life and my mother tells me I've got the world by the tail because I've held a job for almost 6 months and I'll be "of age". I don't know if she's taken a look around lately, but everyone else has vehicles, at least their license, they have some idea of how to pay for college(because they, unlike myself, know where they're going because they've already been accepted somewhere), they've all had jobs longer than me, and they at least know where their social security card is and their birth certificate, yea, she just so happened to kind of loose those somewhere along the way. Only the two most important documents to survival in America and I don't seem to have them, oh, but I've got the world by the tail. I keep asking for them, she just keeps on saying that she'll run across them eventually, sure, maybe if she lost the two years ago and started the search then, but no, just last year and just recently started half-assin around pretending to look, I'll never have them and I hate her for the simple fact that she doesn't seem to care.