In last minutes Mr. X called tat he is unable to attend.. his excuse is not feeling well.. I'm bored with ther excuse and waiting.. so I decided to go with Mr. B.. we went for the job interview and succeed to get the postion we wanted.. on the way home.. Mr. B started to feel obligated with the job.. his excuse is because he need to fetch and pick up her gf.. if he start to work there no one is availbale to fetch her.. damn shit! wat the fxck excuse is tat.. sorry for all those word.. but really not making any sense.. you decised to find a night job you suppose to understand the time.. now only you realise.. wat the hell are you thinking then..
YOU'RE NOT MEANT TO WORK,
YOU'RE MEANT TO PLAY

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