Sep 15, 2008 18:56
Strange memories on this nervous night in Las Vegas. Has it been five years? Six? It seems like a lifetime, the kind of peak that never comes again. Have I moved to Arkansa for a better life for my kids or did I just move here to run away from everyone I used to know because they were single and lived a life I used to live? Have I grown up and not desire the single life anymore? Did I actually moveout here for a greener lawn. How much longer did I have to suffer? Living from paycheck to paycheck sucks. It's not like we have been starving, bills have been paid, but no extra money for vacations, trips tomy parents house, no medical insurance for me and my diabities. Life has seemed to have won aginst me. Then I get a phone call from the preacher at my Church, he has heard it though the grapevine that a company needs someone to work for them in an office/warehouse. I go for an interview and low and be hold I get the job. Now I'm working for the greener grass, the vacations my family wants and medical insurance for me to take care of my diabites. I'll be working as an onsite manager over the warehouse and store. Meaning I'll be answering phones from our sales manager and any customers that call in and walk in, I hope I don't crash and burn. This is something totally new to me.
In other news, I miss everyone back Home.