It was also a slow day at work for me.
I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact that people work on the weekends.
I used to work six days a week, nigga.
Moe money moe problems
*repeatedly hits head off the wall*So.... bored!!!!
I know right. My mom's making me apply for a job I don't even fucking want. Feel like taking three sleeping pills with a bottle of Stella.
What's the job may I ask?
Some menial assistant position at the local Morrisons.
You should do it, good to get the experience under your belt.
I have applied for it, it's just my mother going on about it that's getting on my tits.
Go to bed, you.
Today was an extremely slow day.
