I've resisted the inevitable for long enough. I've spent long days sitting on my ass without anything to do. I've spent long nights partying like I had nothing to do the next day, because I haven't. But now is time to actually get a real job; a job where I get at least 30 hours a week and maybe something more than minimum wage.

I'm going to do laundry and get together a list of potential employers and temp agencies. This has gone on long enough. I need a job.