Work hard for the money

In the wise words of a certain B. Deets, "Hibbity, Hibbity"

I work this year as part of my own program to acquaint myself with the so called 'Real World' which is something that looms ever closer over the head of any senior at school, or so I believe. Now I do work, but not in any conventional fast food joint or restaurant where I make ends meat by means of tips.

My job is far more amazing than anything so plain, and why not? I am the coolest kid I know and it takes one hell of a cool kid to work at a Fireworks and Ninja Supply store.

Yup, you read that last sentence right, I possess the ultimate, non porn related, guy job. You go to work and deal with annoying customers who hound you for one thing or another while I spend my days dealing with the sleep depraved maniacs and indecisive mothers that pass their time on I-90. Of course when I hit a lull, something that happens more often than not, I get to swing around swords, play with stun guns or better yet, go blow shit up in the parking lot.

What more could a growing boy ask for? However on exceptionally slow days, like today in fact is, I kill time online by blogging or watching movies or catch up on reading for classes (Haha, yeah right).

Now this entry was never meant as an attack on my readers or other people because their jobs are dead ends and I want to make them feel bad. No, this is a wake up call to tell you that if you're not happy with what you're doing, then quit and find something else. Well, maybe find something else and then quit, but regardless I bet there is a good for everyone out there that they would enjoy over some of the other things they've done.

Now get out there and find your own fireworks/ninja supply store!