bro is working 12 hours a day 5-4-4-5.
i am trying to negotiate with this disaster.
probably i should be on my knees to our
impossible *adorable* society where norm is 16+.
and where bro has a free shift at his godlike will.
that is why respectively he has five weeks of holidays.

but fuck me please, that is impossible.
at least 11 hours will do but bro is stubborn like a donkey.

40 000?
earning as much as he does, caring about 400 euro is
his higness stupidity.

not that it is so painful and edging on me, apparently.
but when i feel lonely in my mansion, i prefer going um.
somewhere else, where i can build the illusion of home.

Ryu was accurately asking me back then,
whether i am sleeping with him out of a loneliness.
which is, respectively, quite disgraceful for the both.
and quite less fun for the reasons.

i hate to be alone in the mansion, it drives me blind.
bro is always the only one to be blame in my ranging.
knowing my fears and dislikes as no one maybe does.

i will be so predictable to call that number again soon.