I have got two posts I’ve been itching to write, one about Teenagers & the other about Sex Offenders.  But honestly, I haven’t had a day off in what is going on three weeks.  It wouldn’t be bad, I could use the money, since this job has come with an expiration date & my last job left me owing a shit ton of money to Uncle Sam since they took out the taxes, but billed me as an independent contractor–THANKS TEMP AGENCY.  But I don’t get over time pay or breaks & the weekend hover time hours are 16 Saturday & 12 Sunday.

So, you know, I’m beat, & apparently so are the labor laws, but that’s America, we are in that unique situation where if you complain they will fire you & have a new employee to take your place in an hour & who cares anyway because the laws protecting you are not enforced any more.

The posts will be postponed until Easter Vacation when I get my first day off.

So I’ll leave you with this & hopefully my next job will pay me enough to be self-sufficient again:

The offered me the office, offered me the shop They said I’d better take anything they’d got Do you wanna make tea at the BBC? Do you wanna be, do you really wanna be a cop? Career opportunities are the ones that never knock Every job they offer you is to keep you out the dock Career opportunity, the ones that never knock I hate the army an’ I hate the R.A.F. I don’t wanna go fighting in the tropical heat I hate the civil service rules And I won’t open letter bombs for you Bus driver….ambulance man….ticket inspector They’re gonna have to introduce conscription They’re gonna have to take away my prescription If they wanna get me making toys If they wanna get me, well, I got no choice Careers Careers Careers Ain’t never gonna knock


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