My Jobs That I Dread

I miscounted. I actually have four jobs to juggle.

I havent gotten paid for any of them yet so where the fuck is my money?

Im dreading my 2-10pm shift at Hightide tmrw reheating quiches and pies in the microwave. I watch my life fly past me as the microwave timer counts down.

Three.

Two.

One.

One.

Die.

One more 8hour shift at hightide then I get to work within the International gates of Melbourne airport at Newsbar and Plonk. Yess... some high class shit because you know that I'm all class.

Hightide Meals

This says 'I Belong Here'