.....and I woke up.

It was so freaking hot . I'm standing up front the same place I've stood for eight years . I'm packing bags barking orders handing out the window. Same as always a million things at once. "Rainbow brite" calls a hand wash and at that moment i felt like I was stepping out of bed. I woke up. In the middle of lunch rush while the walking zombies hound me for coffee and the large value meal small diet orders are being punched into the register I woke up. That's so me my timing is always off.
The nightmare I'm living is right before my eyes on front counter. I'm 26 and flipping burgers living pay check to pay check I hate my house don't have a car have two kids I want so much for it was like a snow ball to the face. I can do better I know it....I have no choice and you know what they say knowing is half the battle. So I threw a plan in play go to school and do something that pays good instantly. Yesterday I told my boss Jan 31st is my last day.

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