My life is a trash.
My job includes picking up the trash from the streets and take care of them,
My environment includes the bad smell and ugly sight of the rubbish,
My friends and family includes trashy people,
How else could've I lived?
I shouldn't have skipped class,
I should've just sat my thick ass down and listen to my teacher,
And perhaps graduate from school,
And go to college,
And get a nice job,
But no,
I didn't,
I skipped class,
I was lazy,
I was bad in tests,
I failed,
I didn't graduate,
I didn't go to college,
I didn't get a nice job,
So now I'm here,
Becoming a trash,
And, well, got a job that involves picking up the trash,
Wonderful, isn't it?
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TRASH | Boo Seungkwan |
FanfictionA story of a boy who works as someone who picks up the trash. |Boo Seungkwan short fanfic|
