Eyeliner

You caused me to rebel and portray a punk image. To your customers. Damn you boss.

Went over to collect my pay, got teased by those ah-boys, got irritated by boss. I wanted to smash my guit on her face. But she’s probably too thick-skinned to feel the pain.

And so. Pot and I are not studying this year, work, work, work. Church office sounds good. Better than seeing that boss. Much better.

Since you don’t like me, you can throw me off list. I’m pulling 12 hours shift not because I need money, its because you need people. She’s got you spinning around her finger just because you need her for your Halal cert.

Welcome to adulthood plus working life. Where had my childhood gone?

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