Class is so boring
So I am sitting in class and am done with my homework and have nothing better to do than sit and think about the past and what the future may or may not bring. I had to write a short essay about something I gave up. For those who are closest to me they know that I do not give up things well. So I wrote about past friends that have come and gone. I also started thinking about the people that once meant so much to me and how they have also disappeared. So the question that is on my mind is where did thaey go. Someone knows them still and someone sees them and I was just wondering how tey are doing and if they think about me. Even if it may be bad.
I am also comtimplating the loss of a job that I am not loving anymore. I wonder if I should quit or if i should stick it out for a bit longer. This week alone 5 people that I work closely with will be leaving the place where we all love to be. 3 of them left with notice the other 2 have chosen to leave and not tell anyone. So the moral of the story kids is that I am going slightly crazy and nothing seems to be helping. But school is going well still even though this class was a waste of time but it was extra credit for being here today
I am also comtimplating the loss of a job that I am not loving anymore. I wonder if I should quit or if i should stick it out for a bit longer. This week alone 5 people that I work closely with will be leaving the place where we all love to be. 3 of them left with notice the other 2 have chosen to leave and not tell anyone. So the moral of the story kids is that I am going slightly crazy and nothing seems to be helping. But school is going well still even though this class was a waste of time but it was extra credit for being here today