I never really know if I hate my job or not. For the most part, I think I hate that scum sucker of a 9 to 5 (or rather 9-6). Seeing as how it's only my part time gig, I can live with that, but still it can be really mind blowing.

For instance, I work with an ex con who got extradited back here (where I live with the gods). He apparently was a drup trafficer for at least ten years. o.0

Mmm, i guess that's the only good part about the job, meeting wierd ass mothafers.