My job sucks
Things are going nutty and so is my mind. My job is worse than I had thought, and only 2 people even have compassion in the building I work in. I'm entirely too excited to move to Vegas next year, and it is entirely too far from now. I will be working my ass off trying to get enough money to start bartending school and to save up so we can move our shit to Vegas, so I will be pretty unheard of for awhile once I get a new job.
I hate having no money, and I hate having so much time on my hands and nothing to do with them! I will finally get paid next Friday (a month after I started) and will hopefully have made $200... lets see what those shiesty fucks will try to pull. All in all, I hate my job, I hate the people in Everett, and I hate my job... I'm always mad, and it's really fuckin lame.
Lates.
I hate having no money, and I hate having so much time on my hands and nothing to do with them! I will finally get paid next Friday (a month after I started) and will hopefully have made $200... lets see what those shiesty fucks will try to pull. All in all, I hate my job, I hate the people in Everett, and I hate my job... I'm always mad, and it's really fuckin lame.
Lates.