I'm starting to want to hang up my red polo shir and khaki pants
first off, I think Satan invented khaki to torture people, but thats not the point of this post.
I grow increasingly weary of working at Target. I don't love it there. Its not as bad as people have said its supposed to be, but ehh. I have this wierd cycle where when I'm unemployed, I'm all "wha! I need job for money so I can buy stuff!" but then when I get the job, I'm all "wha! Work sucks, I don't wanna work anymore!" Oh well, maybe I just need a job that I actually care about.
I grow increasingly weary of working at Target. I don't love it there. Its not as bad as people have said its supposed to be, but ehh. I have this wierd cycle where when I'm unemployed, I'm all "wha! I need job for money so I can buy stuff!" but then when I get the job, I'm all "wha! Work sucks, I don't wanna work anymore!" Oh well, maybe I just need a job that I actually care about.