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I don't know what I want to be when I grow up. I can't imagine being anything or anyone other that what/who I am at this moment. I'm an eighteen year old who wears hearing aids and zones out. When I say, "what?" It is usually because I am focused on listening, not comprehension.
I'm sick of my job, but not of my co-workers. The 'leaders' (bosses) are not fantastic, but have their moments. I'm sick of the kids I go to school with, but not my teachers, interpreters and friends. I'm sick of being asked what I'm going to do with the rest of my life, but not of the idea of leaving.
WOW. Dumb.
I'm sick of my job, but not of my co-workers. The 'leaders' (bosses) are not fantastic, but have their moments. I'm sick of the kids I go to school with, but not my teachers, interpreters and friends. I'm sick of being asked what I'm going to do with the rest of my life, but not of the idea of leaving.
WOW. Dumb.