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My job makes me want to die. Having the dream job of a person with an IQ of 74 doesn't fulfill me each morning.
So yes, my life really kind of sucks, because my dream job won't fall out of the sky and give me head while I sit on a golden throne of titties.
I want to quit and job search full time so I will stop hating my life. The money blows, so what is the difference between being really poor and kind of poor.
Once Jessie's stipend from her internship comes in, we won't have to worry about money for a while.
I'm working out regularly with a trainer in a fancy gym here in Tampa (for free... for now). I want to get huge. Or at least burn off the 30lbs I've gained since 2003. I was so gorgeous in 2003. 3 years and I look like someone who is almost 30. Wait...
In conclusion, my job really sucks balls. I'm trying to get ANYTHING other than what I'm doing and I think I'm going to sell out and try to enter a career in Finance. Art and performance are for poor people and gays. I want to drive a sports car.
So yes, my life really kind of sucks, because my dream job won't fall out of the sky and give me head while I sit on a golden throne of titties.
I want to quit and job search full time so I will stop hating my life. The money blows, so what is the difference between being really poor and kind of poor.
Once Jessie's stipend from her internship comes in, we won't have to worry about money for a while.
I'm working out regularly with a trainer in a fancy gym here in Tampa (for free... for now). I want to get huge. Or at least burn off the 30lbs I've gained since 2003. I was so gorgeous in 2003. 3 years and I look like someone who is almost 30. Wait...
In conclusion, my job really sucks balls. I'm trying to get ANYTHING other than what I'm doing and I think I'm going to sell out and try to enter a career in Finance. Art and performance are for poor people and gays. I want to drive a sports car.