more kicks to the kidneys, say. These days I work from home, my partner has gone to the Apple Expo to see the editors (fame and fortune) and I stay in the kitchen with smoke cathode (basic pringuing). I told him I will not because I have no money, to see if the indirect catches and get a good pinch because since we started in this, at least I have not seen a euro. I worried about something I rig the dismissal with my ex-boss ESCAQUEITOR . Nothing is there.
guess that has been without income because income money it has spent on the trip for more money (absurd). Every time I see more failures in my own partner and I trust it less. I see no clear accounts, nor do I see my post clearly defined; I have all the disadvantages of the employer and the employee's time. And the truth ... The work is funny, but a lot of hours working under the command of a guy who can not stand for little money, it will not hold his whore mother.
But nothing happens. While they were, life takes care of a little twist. It turns out that my brother and his partner, these two bacteria and advertising design ... Have suddenly decided to do what I took months and years waiting. Finally, they will look for an office, a new ordenata be to hire an account manager who is a beast ... etc. That opportunity I was looking for thousands of Curran with him and out of the hole, materializes. And I can not get on that train. Fate is cruel and mocking. I want to fuck them up somehow. I admit part-time, whatever ... I paid 1000 euros a month to start ... I offer a good time of scandal ... They are other people. I feel miserable as a mold stuck in the cold garage and small in which we operate our 45 little hours for nothing. I do hundreds of plans to break my contract (verbal, above) with my partner and go with my dream job, without success.
Why life is a macabre joke?.
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