Aggrivated

Went all the fucking long ass train ride down to workforce 1 building and I missed the interview. I haven't gone in so long I forgot which train to take, could have really made it. Never mind though. though it would have been a good enough job, I really dont want to work as a ramp agent again. Definitely would be better off sitting on my ass in an office like most people. But how to get there is the question, suppposed to dress all fancy, and chuck and jive for the white man, if you want that kind of job, that's for sure... ironically, that's precisely what they wanted from me in the military, to beg and plead and kiss their asses to get me a good jerb so I won't starve or nuthin. It didn't matter that i was a perfectly healthy, intelligent, young man, who passed all the physical tests, has a hs diploma, no criminal record, no, they're biggest concern was my willingness to marry one of their bitches. What business is it of theirs where I stick my penis? How grown up are you bunch of knuckleheads if you're still playing favorites like kids do on the playground, fuck this world man... doesn't matter, got to just press on...