I'm slashed off with the place. I spose a crap job's better than no job, but it's mashin' me swede at the mo. I come home angry, that ain't good, especially with 2 young boys who want to tell their dad what they've been up to and daddy is too wound up to give them all the time they need. Don't want to end up like I used to be, slashed up every night and on the weed.
No, gotta be positive, I'll just see what happens. I keep applying for other jobs though, maybe soon I'll land a decent one.
