Dawn must be really soon because…
it’s very VERY dark right now…I have $10 in the Bank and maybe $3 in my pocket…The roomie is almost as bad off as I am–how is that even possible? But I have the job interview coming up on Thursday (tomorrow) and the anxiety is mounting…I asked Ron if I could come and sing with him; If he says I can’t then I’m f**ked…
If I was a praying man, I’d pray for the job at the grocery store…The process of getting there might be a logistic nightmare, but I’m willing to find out…Surely it won’t cost $10 a day…And for another thing, I’m starting to get tired of cleaning up after animals…
Apparently the proper use of toilet paper is something only Western Man (or Woman) has mastered…I’m starting to find that quite frustrating…
ADDENDUM–I have no idea how the job interview went…which means the interviewer did their job…maybe there will be a second one, who knows? In the meantime, it’s off to Shady Grove to make a few bucks with Ron…anything over $20 would be appreciated…I guess ANY amount would be appreciated…but payday is a week away, $60 would be perfect…I seem greedy, I know…that’s because I’m NEEDY…