Another irritation of being a working class hero, fucking timesheets. I turn in my homework every two weeks and view my life in hours.
I ate shit for you.
Can’t I just write down “I ate shit for you, for two weeks,,, now give me some money”?
Not good enough,, I have to write down every hour of where I was, so I can get paid for it.
Irritation.
I don’t like being reminded how much time I gave you. I don’t like being reminded that you own me.
But hey, it’s what we do.
Other people have it worse.