Well today I got a job at the Continental Shoemakers Warehouse. It does not sound like a job that would require too much intelligence to accomplish. I have a feeling that I will soon grow to hate it there if I have to put up with boring monotomy every single day. I did see a bright side, though. This guy I knew from high school, Jim O'Connor, works there too. It is nice to see a familar face in that wretched establishment. I seriously hope that I can find another job at some point, though. I only took this one because mother has been pestering me to go find work quickly. I sometimes wish I could just get up and leave like dear old dad did. I just don't know what to do.
