jonasmott

I'm giving my two weeks notice at work tommorrow. Fuck that place and all of its petty bullshit. I don't even have another job lined up, but nothing motivates you to find a new job like not having a choice. I can't take another sweaty grimy summer in that sauna of a warehouse. I'd rather hustle for tips in an air conditioned restaraunt. I found some prospects in the paper today. I have to get up early and go get my stupid flat tire fixed. I've been riding on a donut all week. I can't wait to get into the mountains. I want to knock off a couple 4,000 Footers this year. I'm going to be 26 in like a week. I guess I really don't feel one way or the other about it.