Work
Another day, scratch that 4 hours of work. Sad to think i fucking dread 4 hours of simple shit. Dealing with entitled people is not simple though. I will try hard to be happy, to look happy. Hah. That's funny to me. I totally could be happy but I'm difficult and enjoy complaining. What a shit head.
Anyway, this 4 hours will pay for about half of my car insurance. Bring it on.
Soon I'll be doing something good for the world.