Job CrW week 6

Two words that strike me as evil. The chill that is sent down my spine: Dry Wall. Just did so for a week and I could feel my soul leaving my body. The pain and suffering as this was helping construction. How is it that as I become decadent the building was being built up. The thing that will enable me to repeat these events is for either a gun pointed at my head or my prized cat Fee-fee gets shot. Fee-fee is a stuffed cat that I couldn't bear to stuff. Just kidding it's my kid brother. He did cry a lot.....