Dear Life
Dearest Life,
You have always been there for me. Everything works out in the long run. I either get what I think I need, or what I get turns out to be what I need, but I didn't see that at the time. My whole life has worked this way. I figure you do this to me so that I won't accidentally destroy some part of the Universe; to keep me a happy little human whose efforts remain on the non-cosmological scale. Well enough, and my material ambitions are moderate: roof over my head, a bed under my small frame, food, and people to give me hugs.
That said, anytime you might grace me with a part-time job, I would be happy. Twentyish hours a week? Something not minimum wage. No hurry. If I remain jobless another week or two, it's no catastrophe. I feel like I'm asking for something which you already have in the works for me, so I don't wish to be redundant, but it would give me some peace of mind.
Much Love,
Ciel Augustus
You have always been there for me. Everything works out in the long run. I either get what I think I need, or what I get turns out to be what I need, but I didn't see that at the time. My whole life has worked this way. I figure you do this to me so that I won't accidentally destroy some part of the Universe; to keep me a happy little human whose efforts remain on the non-cosmological scale. Well enough, and my material ambitions are moderate: roof over my head, a bed under my small frame, food, and people to give me hugs.
That said, anytime you might grace me with a part-time job, I would be happy. Twentyish hours a week? Something not minimum wage. No hurry. If I remain jobless another week or two, it's no catastrophe. I feel like I'm asking for something which you already have in the works for me, so I don't wish to be redundant, but it would give me some peace of mind.
Much Love,
Ciel Augustus