she found a book that writes itself

she found a book that writes itself

today at work i went through a pile of shit thats been on my desk for a while now. only got about halfway through it though, hopefully finish it up tomorrow. but about halfway through today i left my job to go to another one, same jobsite, but different people, and got trained to take over soem chicks job who is leaving. this took honestly, an hour. her job is pretty much mine, with a couple things added, but a couple things taken away. and she probably makes at least double what i do. oh well, as long as im kept busy for the next few months im happy, cause schools only two days a week.
then after work today i went out to the perogie monroe. not actualyl called that, but whatever, its an irish pub. but i didnt understand why they were playing nelly "hot in herre" on the stereo. confused me a lot. i had a decent chicken pot pie, and a few beers, company paid again, so im not complaining. and i get another meal tomorrow, should be good.
saturaday i head to a cottage for a week. with the family, probably gunna be semi shitty, but whatever its free, and im gunna drink a bunch. i crave going out on a boat and just chilling.
again i dont really feel liek putting more shit in here, so maybe i'll do a lyric and be done-ski.

And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain..
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.