257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Saturday, June 24, 2006
I'm So Sick Of This Fucking Job
Don't even get me started about my night.

Lets just say it involves a crazy lady, shit, rudeness, and a persistant boss.

I wish I was in Toronto. I would be so much happier.

I am not living here next year. I cannot live here next year. I will not live here next year.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to find some sort of stabbing implement to implant in my eyes.

martini kisses

"Well you know what it's like, I don't got to tell you who puts up a fight walking out of hell now."
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 3:14 AM  
4 Comments:
  • At 4:29 PM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    i like it. i keep seeing ads for west side apartments, they are 950/month, which is cheap between a lot of us. im seriously going to convince people to live with me next year.

     
  • At 7:59 PM, Blogger Fella said…

    I want in. Of course I'll have to get some sort of visa.

     
  • At 8:09 PM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    you could totally pass for canadian!

     
  • At 6:08 AM, Blogger kidcola61 said…

    that there becca is funny...

     
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