So anyone want to feel sorry for me for a few minutes?
Anyone that knows me is probably bored out of their minds hearing me whine about work. So all you guys can skip this. I always say that you hit a certain downward mark - where you get used to making a little bit less, until that becomes normal, and then a little bit less than that, etc., etc. I don't want to say how much I expect to make, but let's say it's $x. Last night I was happy (well, happy-ish) to make $x-200. It has officially begun. I am too old and/or too cranky and/or too impatient and/or top unattractive for this business.
I am now an aging stripper. Soon I will have to get a drivers license so I can get a car so I'll be able to live in it when I get evicted from my apartment.
Dammit, I still have to finish with a joke; last night while heading out the door I said to my roommate "I'll probably be really late, and come home just as poor as I am now." She replied with "That's the wrong attitude. You're going to go to work, come home really late, and be really tired but with so much money that your underwear won't fit in your bag, and you'll have to carry them home in your hand." Feel free to print that out and stick it on your mirror or something.



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I know what you've been watching 

The fucked up thing is, I totally get off on it. When girls have that kind of attitude it makes me MORE competitive. So I get to bank AND piss them off... win/win situation in my eyes.



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