Adultery

So stupid work day. Damn heavy customer flow. Freaking hurt all over the body. And its soo late on the clock and i'm still stuck ordering food at the restaurant. This is what we call grow up. At least i don't. Its them. What THEY called growing up. Sick. So sick. You have to find your own food. Use your own money. Refill the tank on your own. Wake yourself up to work by yourself. Risk everything that happen at workplace. All. By. Your. Own. Hell yeah. Welcome to an adult world.