Dear Diary,
I got myself a shitty office job like my friend suggested. So far it's as shitty as ever but it pays the bills. My boss is a shitbag and most of the computers don't even work. At keast my co workers have basic human decency
I hear a knowck. I look to my left expecting a new stack of files to work on only to be greeted by the pleasant surprise of a certain blonde smiling at me
"Hey. What's up?" she asks with the smile she puts on in front of everyone
"Oh nothing much. Just writing about our shitty boss and how shitty he is. Why is there something big?" I ask. Most of the time she comes to me outside of break is to tell some big news.
"We're having an office party tonight.
A/n: Yea that's literally how it ends. Also I have no idea how an office job works
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Random shit I wrote in school
RandomSo basically I have this notebook that I bring to school that I just write random shit in when I feel creative so I decided to post it here. Also my handwriting is shit and I can barely take a proper picture so I'm gonna type it instead
