Hitting the bricks

so yeah, I quit the fencing job. It was hard. I went into work at 6:45 am [late btw] and the fuckers weren't there. Not 24 hours before i told my boss, I NEED TO BE WORKING 5 DAYS A WEEK. oh dont worry about it, he said, I've got work. humf.
so when, my buddy's gf called me from my boss' phone later that morning i told them to fuck themselves. actually i said tell him i'm looking for another job.
fuming, i picked up an employment paper and called the first thing that didn't look too hard/i didn't really need any skill and called. 24 hours after that i'm in a seminar room with a loud italian lady telling me i can make $1000/wk signing people up for fixed price natural gas. yeah.

well this should be interesting.