Bitch wasn't there or The Killing Time
May. 31st, 2002 02:08 pmSo the manager wasn't there, again. This is working out poorly... I'm not liking this at all. Blah blah blah. Screw this noise. I'm going to go apply, online, at kinkos. Not my dream job, but... hahahahaha.... i couldn't even finish that sentence. The sheer absurdity of it got to me.. LOL. MY Dream Job. HAH!
All i want is a Job. Something that i can Enjoy doing, and that won't become mind-numbingly repetitive. I've done the mind-numbing repetitiveness, before, and i've had a job I've hated, before. My hosting job at Mick's was tolerable, but i would like something that i can Enjoy. Is it really that hard? Book Store. Books. Wolven. Wolven+Books+Book Store= Money and Enjoyability... Means... Means to an end. I need a car, a driver's license, and a job. The former will greatly aid the latter. So, where's the justice? Where's the love? Again, where's my donut?
Fuck it. Donnie Darko's on in the background, and i have things i could be doing, besides bitching. So i'm going to go do them.
Bye.
Dream
All i want is a Job. Something that i can Enjoy doing, and that won't become mind-numbingly repetitive. I've done the mind-numbing repetitiveness, before, and i've had a job I've hated, before. My hosting job at Mick's was tolerable, but i would like something that i can Enjoy. Is it really that hard? Book Store. Books. Wolven. Wolven+Books+Book Store= Money and Enjoyability... Means... Means to an end. I need a car, a driver's license, and a job. The former will greatly aid the latter. So, where's the justice? Where's the love? Again, where's my donut?
Fuck it. Donnie Darko's on in the background, and i have things i could be doing, besides bitching. So i'm going to go do them.
Bye.
Dream