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It's always tough coming back from Chicago for me. I miss home a lot. I wouldn't trade my life for the world (well, maybe the world), but I can't help thinking what might of been if I never moved out to Iowa. I'd probably be a white trash wigger, or worse, but hey, who knows? I'd have remained closer to my brother, which would have rocked. I guess that would be the only positive, but it's a pretty big positive to me.
Customer service jobs suck. Don't ever get one. I guess all jobs suck, though. I think the only solution is subsistence farming. Why the hell do I know what that means? No clue...I can remember stupid trivial facts from eigth grade Civics class, but I can never seem to remember where I put my damn keys the night before. I love and hate life all at the same time. Love the irony, hate the reality.
Customer service jobs suck. Don't ever get one. I guess all jobs suck, though. I think the only solution is subsistence farming. Why the hell do I know what that means? No clue...I can remember stupid trivial facts from eigth grade Civics class, but I can never seem to remember where I put my damn keys the night before. I love and hate life all at the same time. Love the irony, hate the reality.