I have a really laid back job. I work part time at a bookstore, in a small neighborhood. By my boss sucks, and after an eight hour shift, being told i don't do anything right, I come home, take a deep breath, and open up a beer (commercial since none of my batches are ready yet). Tonight i'll go to the local bar with my friends, play shuffle board and darts with the old bar flies who are nice enough to let me keep the money they could hustle away from me, and start it all over again tomorrow.
Its a good life, and i'm grateful and happy. I just wish my boss didn't suck so much. I know i'm not the first and i wont be the last.

Its a good life, and i'm grateful and happy. I just wish my boss didn't suck so much. I know i'm not the first and i wont be the last.
