Bullshit, Bullshit. and more Bullshit

I love my job, I really do. Maybe too much. The guys out there are the best, they really are some of the most genuinely nice people that I have ever met, (minus some of the older ones aka Fussy Britches). The only thing that makes it suck right now is that I'm not getting enough hours. Not nearly enough. I woke up this morning to be at work at six and when i get there, they send me home at around nine. BULLSHIT. I really have nothing else to do. I feel like such a fucking waste right now. I don't have money to do shit. I am constantly laying around the house. I wish somebody would give me something to do. It doesn't even have to be for money. I kinda sound like a desperate hooker. haha. oh well. I'm still a grove boy for life. Just give me some more hours. goddamn.