Some bitches are all "I just dont have the time to write"

And they're wrong.
You see, I wake up at 5am every day to prepare for work, leaving before 6am
I arrive home at 7:30ish, most nights. sometimes later.

By the time I stave off hunger by eating my foods, and stave off my hereditary heart disease with exercise, it is past 9pm, easily.
Babies who get home at 6 can suck my balls.

The rest of my evening is spent talking to girls, and searching for a job so I can spend more money, both on girls and bicycles, and also be one of those cry babies who gets home at 6pm.

It's not so bad, I'm enjoying the time I get to spend reading, and I sort of enjoy having a job that I can focus on and try hard at.

Kind of like these kids:

This kind of person gets major respext from me, because regardless of how "shitty" there job is, and how low paid it is, if someone loves doing it, they are a complete success.

Unfortunately I'm not that kind of person, I need perks, privileges, and shallow monetary benefits for my time.
I wish I could be more like these people, though. if only it paid over 50k and was 10minutes from my house. *sigh*