I watched George Carlin yesterday on youtube doing his routine about 'stuff'. Very apt observation as per usual from the comic.
I am skint. My wages swallowed almost entirely due to a tax error which I won't get back for 3 more weeks.
Petrol is ridiculously expensive and I resent having to pay to go to a job where they don't know what to do with me nor do they even pay me correctly. I'm so sick of the NHS.
I am fed up to the back teeth of health. Why can't I get paid to do something creative instead?
Still, my addiction to stuff means that I must keep working. The stuff I want presently include a heart rate monitor, some protein shake stuff, new darts and board also some clothes.
I can live without all of it of course. I just feel worn out with my awful employers.
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