I am a jobless sadistic pig, a pervert, and a rapist.
I don't like the way they do things, but I like doing things with them.
Does that sum up my love-hate relationship with my work at my primary school succinctly enough?
I guess so. Oh well. It's kinda weird blogging for the last time in the office. They aren't giving me any work, because they know I'm leaving soon. I have this one last hour before this computer changes hand. It's kinda sad actually, seeing how I've levelled 14 woodcutting levels on Runescape with this computer (that's like..hundreds of hours).
But then again, everything that has a beginning has an end, and this rule applies to good things. It ended earlier because of laziness though--I just couldn't bear to wake myself up for one more month at 8.30AM. I can play Runescape at home, for no pay. There are pangs of longing though. I guess I'd have a hard time getting used to being unemployed all over again.
I am a jobless sadistic pig, a pervert, and a rapist. I was thinking of going to a bar alone later, and drink all my money away (that's what all guys work for anyway, for booze or prostitutes, except that I'd rather booze) and attempt to rethink my life when I realized that I'm too lazy to move. It's sad when one's hobby has to be stopped prematurely due to an affliction of the lazybones.
I am a sad jobless sadistic pig, a pervert, and a rapist.
-- 3/31/2011 04:10:00 PM