The Death of the Hired Man
Alright, fuck this bullshit!
They say everything fucking happens in threes, right? Yoh being a lying bastard, my money being pilfered, now I lost my job at Crabby Joe's shittery. Ya, fucking lovely. I proved them right, yet again.
You know what!? I fucking hate this town and I take absolutely NO, read that, NO responsibility whatsoever for losing that job, because I wasn't even trained on the tills, computers and debit/credit card machines before they threw me out onto the floor, then fired me because it took me a week to get organzied aka. everything learned by my damn self. What the hell is this shit? I mean, it's like something higher is saying, throw yourself off of your friend's balcony, Logan. Fucking take a dive. GAWD DAYUM I HATE EVERYTHING RIGHT NOW!!!!!!
Not only that, and this is minor mind you, but I'm going to fucking scream about it anyways, because I like to fucking bitch. My mother fucking roommate is a money spending, irresponsible fucking slob!!!! I don't want her to even stay at this point, even though she is my sister's best friend and a dear friend of mine. My sister is making sure she stays, however. How she can put up withy the bullshit I don't know, but I can't. I spent over 6 fucking hours cleaning the house two nights ago before I left to visit my mother and step-father. Before I leave I ask her one trivial favor. Please do the laundry. No, no. I didn't even ask her to do ALL of it, just some. Put a couple of loads through, nothing major, oh, and if you find the time, would you also mind taking out the trash from when you cleaned your bedroom. ( It took me weeks to get her to do even that! ) Well, nope. Nothing at all done, and boy am I ABSOLUTELY FUCKING IRATE! Then, because I want to scream at her, because NOTHING else gets the point across, hell I even said I WOULDN'T yell, Id talk, my sister gets angry at me and tells me that I just can't get along with anyone. Now don't get me wrong, she is right in many cases, I do have a problem getting along with others, because I feel that they do incredibly stupid shit. Maybe it's a superiority complex of some kind, maybe I'm just hard to get along with, maybe the world is all fucked up. All I know is that the shit is gunna hit the fan soon and I'm steps away from snapping.
Oh, and I have terrible fucking cramps.
They say everything fucking happens in threes, right? Yoh being a lying bastard, my money being pilfered, now I lost my job at Crabby Joe's shittery. Ya, fucking lovely. I proved them right, yet again.
You know what!? I fucking hate this town and I take absolutely NO, read that, NO responsibility whatsoever for losing that job, because I wasn't even trained on the tills, computers and debit/credit card machines before they threw me out onto the floor, then fired me because it took me a week to get organzied aka. everything learned by my damn self. What the hell is this shit? I mean, it's like something higher is saying, throw yourself off of your friend's balcony, Logan. Fucking take a dive. GAWD DAYUM I HATE EVERYTHING RIGHT NOW!!!!!!
Not only that, and this is minor mind you, but I'm going to fucking scream about it anyways, because I like to fucking bitch. My mother fucking roommate is a money spending, irresponsible fucking slob!!!! I don't want her to even stay at this point, even though she is my sister's best friend and a dear friend of mine. My sister is making sure she stays, however. How she can put up withy the bullshit I don't know, but I can't. I spent over 6 fucking hours cleaning the house two nights ago before I left to visit my mother and step-father. Before I leave I ask her one trivial favor. Please do the laundry. No, no. I didn't even ask her to do ALL of it, just some. Put a couple of loads through, nothing major, oh, and if you find the time, would you also mind taking out the trash from when you cleaned your bedroom. ( It took me weeks to get her to do even that! ) Well, nope. Nothing at all done, and boy am I ABSOLUTELY FUCKING IRATE! Then, because I want to scream at her, because NOTHING else gets the point across, hell I even said I WOULDN'T yell, Id talk, my sister gets angry at me and tells me that I just can't get along with anyone. Now don't get me wrong, she is right in many cases, I do have a problem getting along with others, because I feel that they do incredibly stupid shit. Maybe it's a superiority complex of some kind, maybe I'm just hard to get along with, maybe the world is all fucked up. All I know is that the shit is gunna hit the fan soon and I'm steps away from snapping.
Oh, and I have terrible fucking cramps.