Sunday Evening

Well, I quit my job this evening. Actually, all went well. Although, I think Bob was just being fake. He said, "I repect your opinions." To me, that was the typical rehearsed business reply. Everything he says on the phone and person-to-person comes from a script. That's how he tried to teach us.

No definite new jobs on the horizon. I need an income as soon as possible. Tomorrow I will make that venture into the "real world" to find a shitty job in Crowley. Mom said that they were hiring a janitor at the Rice Palace. I love having a Bachelor's.