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i'm fucking desperate for a job.
my dad will probably go pick up my car when he gets home. which is sweet and everything but i'm not allowed to drive it cuz you know.. i have no job... no money for gas n such. so yeah. it'd be really fuckin sweet if these jobs would stop dicking me around making me think i have a job and then i tell another place no and then i end up having no job from either place. i fucking hate life. it never works out.
nothing ever fucking works out.
i hate sitting here at my house. i hate how eric is my only transportation.
what the fuck.
my dad will probably go pick up my car when he gets home. which is sweet and everything but i'm not allowed to drive it cuz you know.. i have no job... no money for gas n such. so yeah. it'd be really fuckin sweet if these jobs would stop dicking me around making me think i have a job and then i tell another place no and then i end up having no job from either place. i fucking hate life. it never works out.
nothing ever fucking works out.
i hate sitting here at my house. i hate how eric is my only transportation.
what the fuck.