Let me tell you, folks. Working is not as easy as my friends make it sound.
But I love every minute of it. Except for the creepy old men that keep flirting at me (I work at an auto parts store, it just comes with the territory. But still. It's creepy).
I had this big blog thought out, but as soon as I got on here it all disappeared. I know as soon as I get off of here, it's going to come back to me, but that's going to have to wait for another day (a much later day, as, starting tomorrow, my internet at home will be nonexistent for a bit).
Work hard, live right, and pick up your smile at the door.
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