Nov 12, 2004 12:47
Yuki sent some money, along with a note that suggested I should get a job.
The fuck?
Whatever. I talked to whoever-the-fuck it is that runs the convenience store down on the corner, and he said he was hiring for the graveyard shift.
So I have fucking job now.
At least I get a discount on booze and cigarettes.
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