Shitty Fuckin Day
It used to be, after a long hard day of working, I had someone to get a massage from. Well, today, I carried a shit load of fucking concrete blocks about a hundred yards, I dug a trench about 50 yards long, I smashed a rock repeatedly with a sledge hammer just to for it not even to break or anything (just got a little gully through it), threw out my back (I think) and I am freaking sore. For 12 bucks an hour. Luckily I'm getting a new job soon, fuck construction. Fuck loneliness, too.