Yes kiddies. I have been working non-stop it seems for ages. I wouldn't be upset about it if I had money, but I don't. I work on an average 40 hours a week at my day job, about 10 hours at my part time job and four hours a week at a job that dosen't pay me anything, unless you count the "sastifaction" of working at a nationally acclaimed radio station. Yet, despite my workaholic schedule, I am still scraping change off the floor of my car to buy a chick-fil-a sandwich.
Things aren't looking too good.
But, hey. I'm not complaining or anything...o.k., I am. You would too if you were exhausted with no money in the bank. Don't deny it. I'm whining and I don't care. But for once, it would be nice to have a week or two were nothing goes wrong, the sky is cloud free, the wind is warm and pleasant, and the gas prices goes down forty cents. In a perfect world, gas would be 89 cents like it was when I first got my car. In utopia, gas would be free.
Ah, to dream.
posted by Jas @ 2:10 PM
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