Look at me, all responsible and shit
I got a job!
It's seriously awesome, I don't believe it. There's this really old-school (but I guess everything in this dimension is) record store downtown, and they were hiring. The pay's crap, but whatever. It's a sweet gig and they can't make me do any heavy lifting 'cause of this stupid splint.
I never thought I'd be this happy doin' something as boring as putting things in alphabetical order. But seriously, I needed the money. And I get to listen to music all day, even if it is really old. *in paradise*
It's seriously awesome, I don't believe it. There's this really old-school (but I guess everything in this dimension is) record store downtown, and they were hiring. The pay's crap, but whatever. It's a sweet gig and they can't make me do any heavy lifting 'cause of this stupid splint.
I never thought I'd be this happy doin' something as boring as putting things in alphabetical order. But seriously, I needed the money. And I get to listen to music all day, even if it is really old. *in paradise*