direchocobo

Skeeter attack!

Ok...so she doesn't look so vicious...



"Dood...really, wtf are you doing?"

Ahem...

*clears throat*

I QUIT MY CRAPPY JOB! I QUIT! I QUIT! I QUUUUUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!

Well, Friday was going to be my last day, but my boss decided to get some attitude with me, so I got some right back, and that, on top of the fact that the house we were working on today was absolutely plagued with problems, just sealed the deal. What a waste of time that was.

All our trim was in a mess of apile, all nice and mildewed, we were 11 doors short, and were missing 8 pocket door hardwares. The power kept going out all day, and the air compressor was being a piece of shit, so we couldnt get jack shit accomplished. Then we get bitched at.

Buh bye! Fuck that shit.

So back to pizza dudery full time for a while. I made more money doing that anyway. Don't want to do it for long though, since the miles on the car get rediculous.

Someone hire me!