Work sucks. I'm so over it. I work for an event planner and she's fucking craaaaaaaaaaazy. She pays me like $12/hour, no benefits and I get treated like a slave. I graduated college with honors for this shit? What's the point? I'm too afraid to say anything because I need a good recommendation for my new job which.. ahem, doesn't exist. Cool. Being 22 isn't all its cracked up to be. I'll trade you college kids a real ID for your spot in poli sci.
No comments:
Post a Comment