"EY. BE A MAN. DO THE RIGHT TING"
My mom has done a fine job about making me feeling bad about wanting to quit my job once school starts. As a result I'm going to work weekends. I'm going to tell Gary tomorrow that I rethought things out, and think it would be better for me to continue working weekends. I'm doing the right thing I guess. Gas is expensive as fuck and I'm always hearing about how we don't have money. Doing the right thing blows. I love my job and all, but I'd rather not work during the school year. Fuck.