Dear Diary,
It's me again. Not sure if I should laugh or cry but Rich brought home an application to a pizza joint that has an opening for a delivery driver. Minimum wage? Awesome! I haven't made that kind of money since graduating from middle school.... Well, I guess something is better than nothing. Right?
On the bright side, it was a thoughtful gesture. Being unemployed SUCKS! Rich clearly loves me and wants to see me working and happy...
Seriously, dear Diary, I don't want to be a pizza slut. Can ya PLEASE help me out with a "real" job?!
With much gratitude,
Anne
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