Okay So Bro Got A Job Where I Work...Working 12 Hrs A Day, 3 And 4 Days A Week. Making 10.75 Starting Out And Would Have Gotten A Dollar Raise After His 2 Months. And He Lasted A Whole Week And 2 Fucking Days. He Supposidly Hurt His Back (remember he's only 20) And The Work Place Was Going To Move Him Elsewhere In The Factory And They Showed Him Video's Of What He Could Be Doing And He Thought It Looked Boring. So He Just Up And Quit. Hubby And I Gave Him 2 Weeks To Find A Job. His 2 Weeks Was Up On Friday But He Had An Interview On Monday With K-Mart. And He Was Lucky To Get The Job. And Thank God That He Did Because I Told Him Earlier That Week That If He Didn't Find A Job, I Was Kicking Him OUT And Not Paying For His Bus Ticket Back Home. So On Monday I Come Home After Work And Found Out He Got The Job. (Please remember in those 2 weeks there was a lot of fighting going on between me and him and he threatened to get our kids taken away from us and things were NOT pretty)
But Now He's Got A Job Making 6.50 An Hour (pardon me while i laugh) And At Least It's A Job Only If It Is Part-Time. But He Did Make A New Friend Or Two And Is Out Quite A Few Nights Which Is Fucking Awesome. I Enjoy My Time Away From Him And Just With Hubby And Kids.
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