I dress in sweats everyday and go to work in a factory. A bell sounds when the work day is supposed to start and when it ends. I feel like Fred Flintstone. Yaba Dabba get me the hell out of here!!

Needless to say I know I am not someone who should be working in a factory but I am. Thanks a lot temp agency!
Did I mention I applied for an admin job and they said I was over qualified. Oh really I work in a factory over qualify that!
Ugh why does the economy have to suck? I want a good job, one that doesn't make me want to rip my eyes out...and pays all my bills...and has a chance for advancement....and.....a lot of other things.
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