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Nov 20, 2015 15:25

Pretending to do work because I’ve been scrolling on Facebook for so long. This place is seriously a dump. The only good thing is that I can bludge all day but the time goes so slowly. I feel like it is making me dumber. It probably is.
Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket, save it for a rainy day.
I can’t wait for the weekend. I hope I’m hungry by the time it gets to dinner though, I’m still stuffed with Indian from lunch.
I seriously hope this place goes under. It’s flailing as it is. Just need a few more people to quit and it will be all over. There is such discontent here. It’s bad for morale.
I really hope I get the job at Adelaide Festival Centre. It would be my dream. Hopefully an ‘in’ to the arts and entertainment industry which (let’s face it) you’ve always wanted to be a part of. Don’t be scared of what you want to do. Why haven’t I chased it before? Laziness? Fear? A combination of the two, I think. Lack of confidence, lack of self-esteem, lack of motivation. You’re 30 now. It’s time. Pull yourself together, man, and just do it. I know you have it in you somewhere. What are you so afraid of? Rejection? Failure? All of the above. Stop being a bitch and c’mon!
If only our society wasn’t so reliant on money, then more people would be able to do what they wanted to do. In saying that, if we didn’t need to earn money none of the cleaners, factory workers or any of the other important, yet banal jobs out there would be performed. It would be a mess.
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