Well, I graduated last May and finally got a real job last week. I was all excited because I'll finally know how I'm going to pay the rent and all that garbage. Yay 4 paying the bills, right? Wrong. I crashed at 11:30 last night. I haven't gone to bed that early since I was like 14. Plus, I was tired as fuck this past weekend, and my Pabst tolerance is decreasing at an alarming rate.
Oh well... I know I should be happy I found a job in this shitty economy. The costs of financial security are staggering, however.
Oh well... I know I should be happy I found a job in this shitty economy. The costs of financial security are staggering, however.