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I don't work. Nevertheless i hate my fucking job, omg aww, it's so fucking afwul that I often times feel like asking my shotgun to the dance of death.
+ antimeasure is probably twice as old as a guy that would be twice as old as the guy that would be twice as old as the guy that would be twice as old as the guy in his avatar that also swallows seamen.
The only job I've ever had involved sitting in an office pretending to organize hospital files while surfing teh interweb all day. It was pretty decent.
suppose you're thinking about a plate of shrimp. suddenly somebody will say like 'plate' or 'shrimp' or 'plate of shrimp', out of the blue, no explanation.
I like my job. I do inventory for all sorts of companies: Wal Mart, CVS, Victoria's Secret, Stop and Shop, Trader Joe's... if it's a national chain of stores, chances are I inventory it.
I get paid decent money, I don't work in the same place or with the same people two days in a row, so it doesn't get boring. Every January my company hires a bunch of new people, usually college girls, and people quit all the time because they can't hack it.
I've been working at the company long enough that I can get away with alot of shit, so I spend about as much time playing keno and smoking cigarettes as I do working. It's fun.
To those people who don't like their jobs: get another job.