Thought I'd give it a Whirl.... in Plan B

You ever do something and in the middle of it you just wanna quit and can’t. Well try filling out the app. for a post office position. It goes on for days and days. Now here in the lovely and beautiful state of FL. you no longer have to take the test. Fine. But they want to know everything you ever did since the age of 16.
Well that was fun. Today I did my 2 people and that was it. The VA guy is getting really pissed off because he can’t eat and he is sick of those protein shit they have been giving him. There are cases and cases of them stacked high against the kitchen wall. He is getting on my nerves which I know is a bad thing but that is why they call it the chemo crazies. It is what it is. Apparently the pot is not doing a good enough job as far as keeping him mellow. Then the hood he lives in is not helping much. I hate crack town. Every day - every single day there are cops around and I don’t mean one block up or down just houses a way. Not one car but two if not more. It seems no one works around there at all. No one. Some guy came out of his house and he was talking to me and he sounded like the character from Fat Alburt…I just drove off. O well. He has everything packed up kind of. He told me he went out and bought some new shoes. I asked him why didn’t he buy himself a new set of sheets? He dosn’t need shoes. He has tons of shoes. He complained he needed sheets. Ugh. Then my office from my other company called - want me to take a job starting at 6:30 in the morning on a sunday 22 miles a way. Are you high? After my lady passed a way no more miles like that on my car. Sorry no can do. My other office is looking for more hours for me. They keep me close to home. Something will come up. Going to take the kids for a walk then chill. Rained every where but here today. Again.