The daily grind: The Beast of Boredom

Apr 28, 2009 12:06

It's happened again.

It seems almost as if I have a maximum work tenure period. In any given job I've had, I reach a point after about 2 years where suddenly almost overnight I cease to care or even be able to hold a pretence at having any interest in being there.
Maybe it's the utter lack of responsibility, or any thought or intelligence being involved. I think I may be someone who simply needs to be in charge of something very intricate and complicated or maybe just self-employed.

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