Was down the road today, king street, the mecca for food lovers and fat cunts in sydney. After coming from victoria last week , havent worked even for a day and me wallet is not thick enough to last for a week so i was just looking for job. Then i saw that job ad thing posted in the window written by shit handwriting (made me happy for a while coz the handwriting was even worse than mine, EVEN WORSE THAN MINE!! ) so i jumped in the cafe. There was this bloke with shaved head and i asked him if he got anything in store for me and he says that there is a vacancy for washing dishes. So i tell him like if i can try that fing and he asks me if i got any experience on washing dishes. i was like Holy shit mate, now you even want experience for washing dishes! what has the world turned out to be? experience for even washing dishes? I felt lucky he didnt asked me for a degree on washing dishes. Experince thing just SUCKS!