Me: Ugh, I am over school and zero mullah.
Myself: Ugh, I am over crappy jobs and zero mullah.
Me: Yeah, well you don't have to work on homework over forty hours a week.
Myself: Yeah, well you don't have to wait on annoying customers, mop, and stock milk twenty hours a week.
Me: I thought you quit...
Myself: Oh, I did. I start as a waiter on Monday.
Me: Sweet.
Myself: Yeah, I know.
Me: Whatta ya say?
Myself: Meet me half way?
I: Finally.
Believe it or not, someday you will look back fondly on these days. :)
ReplyDeleteHave fun with your new job as a waiter. Best research ever for a writer -- a treasure trove of characters just waiting to be mined!
You do work so hard! (I'm impressed)
ReplyDeleteBut listen to Anita song - it's not about the mullah! :)
I'm glad you're meeting yourself halfway. There's a whole lot of us who would be happy to go even further.
ReplyDeleteLove it!
ReplyDeleteMy conversations with myself include a lot of swear words, so my impression of you and you is that you're both doing great.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your weekend off! :) Off to see Anita's moves.
ReplyDeleteYes one day, these will be the best days of me and myself's life.
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