So today I was secured in the wild world of working. I went to my orientation which was 4 hours long and boring. I thought to myself it will be worth it when i get paid. So when the supervisor for my department started talking about schedules i was happy. I assumed i wouldn't get put to work until after this weekend. I already had my whole three day weekend out: Dungeon and Dragons session for a good amount of the day for Saturday followed up by more fan fiction writing over a period of two days. while i do all this i would save Monday for random stuff.

Then a lady walked in with a stack of papers. Oh speaking of scheduling heres all of yours( i was in a group). I looked at mine and i cried in my head a little. 9AM until 5PM PST all three days. Sure im getting paid but i had my weekend all planned out. pure and simple goofing off. All part of growing up my Grandma said. i went into my room and yelled F*CK GROWING UP!