Makin it Work!

Ahhh. The chance to pick up some ducats, cheddah, scratch, scrip, moolah, greenbacks, dolla-dolla bill ya'all. And I don't have to do anything illegal with bodies or creepy with dolls. Awhile back I joined this temp agency deal. Y'know, they call you up and they say 'hey, we want you should go to this place and do this thing'. Surprisingly, it's not a scam, and is pretty much like all those temp agency dealies you see on tv and in the movies, except without someone mistakenly winding up working for the CIA or something. But that'd be cool.

What am I doing? Moving things around a warehouse, as I understand it. Chance are I'll hate it a lot, but I won't have to talk to customers and I won'thave to count money or any weird shit like that. Plus, unless I really, really suck and kill someone on accident, it could last a couple weeks, which is good. I've been watching the cash in my account dwindle, and I go mental.

Yay for me.