Thank god I’m a fucking squirrel, I probably will be able to wait for my next paychecks (since I’m now working three jobs in order to keep afloat) without starving. Of course, fruits and unprocessed food will be a luxury. With my new shiny and oh-so-social contract, I’m fucked financially 12 months a year, instead of 3 or 4, and it was mostly because of unpaid vacation time. It’s really time I quit this job.
L’hélicoptère et l’oiseau
“Le syndicat décline toute responsabilité”