| you walk right past me
pretending not to see
ignore me...
why bother
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| You might tell me it is money that makes the world go around... but is it worth it? is it worth a 58 hour week? 25 days straight, no time for friends or family, constant pain running through my whole body. Why do I do it, why am I still there....You can't do it for the money, the mouse doesn't pay enough for what we do. Am I comfortable? Am I stuck? I do enjoy what I do but only to a certain extent, I can only work so many days before my body starts shutting down... and yet the mouse has won again! Why is it that every time I manage to distance myself from the company, I end up committed to the very thing that drives me away. Now I'm gridded three days a week in BPB. It would've been nice for them to tell me right? haha stupid me! They already schedule me at least 4 days a week in that parade as it is,deny my day-off requests and schedule me without asking. Maybe now I'll only have to work those 3 days and my 3 fant days...I wish |
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