Feb 26, 2008 22:54
So tomorrow I tell my boss about my big move. Not the least bit nervous. I wonder why. I figure the next day (or when my boss thinks it's right to do so), I will tell my Big Boss. He told me that if I put a year in at my work, he will give me a good recomendation wherever I apply to.
I really don't want to do sales anymore, though. I want a job I enjoy...but I really can't think of many jobs I can enjoy after a while. I wish I had the money to open up a bar. A cool, dive-y bar with awesome beer and darts and burgers and mac-n-cheese and heavy metal. With fake furniture and barstools people can buy and smack each other in the heads with like in a classic, old-timey bar fight.
Why can't I be a trust-fund kid?
It's nuts that I will be very far from gone from the Midwest in less than 2 months (if all goes according to plan).
The only thing is that, of course, I found a girl. An amazing girl. This always happens to me at times I least want it, and never happens to me when I most want it. I really dig this girl, probably more than any other girl in my life. Fucking bollocks. It won't sway my decision.