  yeah, this job's had it. this job would be great if it weren't for the fucking people i work with.
if i still work here at the end of the fucking week it'll be a fucking miracle. i swear to jesus fucking christ they all shit on me all fucking day, and then they expect me to be some sort of office fucking manager and wipe thier god damn asses and pick up their slack and fix their god damn problems.
i work with fucking infants. they'll ask me for help and avoid my advice. god damn fucking jesus hater christ the butt pirate, i hate this fucking joint. i swear to god someday soon i'm going to burn this place down.... oh k, not seriously, i could never burn anything down or do anything violent, i'm not a violent person... but if i were, this places days would be numbered 
