cait

So I got a McFucking job at McFuckingDonalds. *sigh*
Thats bad enough on its own, but here is the kicker-
I also got a job at the old people place I really wanted to work at- however I need to pass a drug test- which I definitly can't do.
But I'm going to try. Oh yes, I am going to try.
Drinking tons of water, eating lots of food and excersising like woah are definitly all better than working at McDonalds.

What has my life come to? Why can't I just have some rediculously rich relative? Maybe I can write Alicia Keyes....