Seriously: Chicagoist: Summer Gun Violence.
WTF?!?
Enough!
Chill, mutherfuckers, chill!
Showing posts with label why. Show all posts
Showing posts with label why. Show all posts
Thursday, September 04, 2008
Sunday, December 16, 2007
My new Theme Song, Mutha-fuka!
I feel this guy, yo!
Thank you Chicagoist!
Damn, I'm weary. Worked around/over 60 hours this week, and have 9 more tomorrow at the part-time job. I rarely know what day it is if it weren't for the emails at work listing the time and day they plop into the inbox. It felt like Friday 3 days in a row.
I've recently asked myself, "to what does this all amount?"
I mean, really? All these hours, with nothing to brag about pay, where is it getting me?
Thank you Chicagoist!
Damn, I'm weary. Worked around/over 60 hours this week, and have 9 more tomorrow at the part-time job. I rarely know what day it is if it weren't for the emails at work listing the time and day they plop into the inbox. It felt like Friday 3 days in a row.
I've recently asked myself, "to what does this all amount?"
I mean, really? All these hours, with nothing to brag about pay, where is it getting me?
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Chicagoist,
hours,
mid-life crisis,
rap,
tired,
why,
work
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