you know how you see those movies where people sign their souls over to the devil for something in return?

i sort of just did that. only its not quite the devil, and i didnt actually sign anything.

i made a deal w/ my mother, that for the next six weeks, i'll be at her place at 9am every saturday morning and stay until 1 doing chores. ie: cleaning their house, washing their cars, mowing the lawn, whatever else. and she'll pay me to do this.

the pains of being broke, folks....

not only does it sort of suck that i have to be there at 9, but she lives an hour away nearly. so that means waking up at 8 to get out there, and do fuckin' chores.

i mean, it was my idea, but i can still bitch about it, right?

riiiight?

whatever.

tuesdays suck.

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