So this weekend, the Raiders played the Jets and I wanted to watch it really bad but I couldn't because I had to go to work. On a sunday. And this wasn't a rarity, I work EVERY sunday. from 1:30 to 6:00. PRIME Football time. It's so crappy. I'm always pissy when I go in bc I get to see about 5 minutes of a football game, then I have to go to work. It's such a tease, I hate it. And here lately, the Janitor has been hurt, so guess who's been on bathroom duty. ME. I was told when I was hired: "You're gonna do the shit nobody else wants to do." At least they're honest. So there I was scrubbing toilets wishing I would watch football when it hit me. At least I have a job to go to. No matter how much I make, or how much I hate some of the tasks I'm appointed to do, I have a job. I have gas in my truck, food in my stomach, and clothes on my back. And here I was whining about not getting to watch football. Idk for like 30 seconds I was really thankful I had toilets to clean. By the way I'm not a janitor, it's just something I have to do.
Oh the the stupid Raiders won.
Go Chargers.
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