I think I'm getting over my guilt or depression about how things ended at my law firm because I wake up today and see a few feet of snow blanketing everything in sight and the first thing I think is, "Ha ha! I don't have to go into work because they wouldn't accept my two weeks!"
So they can officially bite me. Although now I guess I'll have to work out my driving routine to Clayton on Saturday or Sunday because if I don't have to drive in the fucking snow there ain't nobody going to make me.
But it seriously feels so good have that reaction, you know? Ha ha! Fuckers.
So they can officially bite me. Although now I guess I'll have to work out my driving routine to Clayton on Saturday or Sunday because if I don't have to drive in the fucking snow there ain't nobody going to make me.
But it seriously feels so good have that reaction, you know? Ha ha! Fuckers.