What would I do if I got up and Monday to find my company went bankrupt like that one circus coookie company? I don't have much savings accumulated yet because I'm hella young and, if my company went down, things wouldn't be looking good at all in the rest of my industry, so there wouldn't be much of a chance for me elsewhere. I guess there's always the Navy, if worse came to worst. Actually, that isn't an option, they don't take my kind. But, well, I'm a bright kid. I'd figure something out before I run out of money.
I guess I'm going to dress like Charlie Chaplin for Halloween. I can't manage the moustache, but I can manage the poverty. I may have a party to celebrate the fall of Babylon, the great city.
I don't actually have to start saving money and living poorly here, my salary hasn't changed and they project being able to keep my job around (barring financial apocalypse), but, you never know and I just feel like it. Might as well make my own bread and tighten my belt.
Okay, I've almost burnt enough time to plausibly call it a day. I'll go home, go running until I start coughing, and then waste all evening on crap instead of hanging out with people. I might eat, I haven't decided yet. Woo.
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