Work and stuff

Had to work yesterday.
Took today off.
Someone called me and asked if I could work for them today.
I told them no.
I have plans.
I didn't.
I lie.
A lot.
It's sad.
But I hate work.
Except when he comes.
It's all alright when he comes.

I have to baby-sit.
Tonight.
I don't feel like.
Writing complete sentences.
Having complete thoughts.
I'm not trying to be poetic.
Just stopping the line.
When I think I can.
You don't like it?
Tough.
I have to baby-sit tonight.
Four bucks an hour.
I miss my job.
When it comes to affairs of money.
I like money.
Sadly, it's true.
I need money for FBLA.
We're going to Minneapolis.
Did I spell that right?
Who cares.
I have to baby-sit to night.
A girl like Silas Marner.
In a medical sense.
It's sad, but true.
When I read the book.
I was one of the few that understood.
Because I baby-sit.
A girl like Silas Marner.
I baby-sit her tonight.