excuse me achewood? i have been looking for a fucking job since the middle of january, applied everywhere, there's nothing wrong with my references, and the only place that would hire me is domo. excuse me for needing a job so badly that i'm willing to jump to the pump. and you know what? the people i work with are really nice, the pay is great, we won a contest yesterday which means i get extra money, and free food. it's simple, it's actually fun sometimes, and i like it. do you have a problem with me trying to earn a living? i'm sorry that i don't live at home with my mommy and daddy and have everything given to me, like you probably do. so shut your mouth and stop commenting, or when i find out who you are, there will be hell to pay little boy. anyways, chris had to work at six this morning, and i have to work at two. yesterday was so much fun. kim, me, and dustin were drinking these sobe arush drinks, and you're not supposed to have more than two a day, but i had three, kim had five, and dustin had seven. so we were all hyped up on caffeine, and dustin was washing four windows at a time, and we were all jumping around and twitching. it was hilarious. chris bought a whole bunch of them, and didn't even sleep last night. he said that he'll just drink them today, and be wired enough to be awake. it's his first shift by himself, if only for five hours, but he's worried. i hope he did okay. the one, the only, laura michelle*