I just got home from work and I'm pretty sure I'm fired. The first thing I notice inside is a sign that reads, "Don't stack dances. You are required by the club to collect per dance." So, naturally, I ignore this and take it up with my boss. I'm pretty sure he hates me anyway. Coked out custy X states his case and being drunk dancer X, I state mine. I'm pretty sure cokeX wins. I then proceed to drive home. I'm feeling pretty good about myself now. Just the way my fucking week has been going........
after the week I have had, I have a hair trigger. I almost got into a fight over the weekend. Are you kidding me ? I'm 32 !!!!!!! So besides the family crap, I'm probably going to need a new job. Sweet.
And how is your week going?



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Thanks! Money's okay and I'm not pregnant and tonight I was in the company of a friend who loves me. (Probably not what you wanted to hear!)

I dunno.....

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