|Current mood:|| complacent|
|Current music:||Billie Holiday - Summertime|
I Hate Sundays
I hate Sundays for the simple reason that tomorrow, I must, once again, be expected to smile and nod, grin and bear it, for a corporation I hate and for pay that is sub-par. Nothing is ever enough, it seems. But, is happiness in your profession too much to ask? In this case, I suppose...