Days of working part-time are not easy, with early mornings and late nights. I really must have come at the wrong time; if I had arrived a few years later, I wouldn't have been reduced to this.
Whatever, I'll just consider it a form of self-cultivation. I suppose I'm being disciplined for once—if you don't show up for work on time, they really do dock your pay!
If not for that accident in my past life, what would I be doing right now? I'm almost done with college; would I be looking for a respectable job, or delivering food? After all, in today's society, college graduates are worthless, and fresh out of school, where would I get any work experience? Jobs aren't that easy to come by, either.
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