find me here speak to me i want to feel you i need to hear you you are the light that
"Out of the Clouds"
It's been about two weeks since I started working at Bojangles. While I've no personal complaint of those I work with, hearing of their daily lives outside of work is a bit shocking.
Some girls are unmarried and have children. Others complain about landlords and annoying family members and acquaintances. For someone as young and aspiring as me, it's a slight jolt back to reality. I wonder, do they live paycheck to paycheck? Are they barely scraping by on $6.50 an hour?
What a way to live.
you calm the storms and you give me rest you hold me in your hands you won't let