Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Work. Sleep. Work. Sleep.

So I am 3 days into my new job. As far as jobs go, it is a good one for me. I get to create using my own brain, and learn new skills as I go. After I'm done with training it should pay fairly well. The people I work with seem to be nice folks.

And after all that... it's still just a job. I'm going through freedom withdrawals. I just can't seem to look forward to spending 8 hours of my day away from what/who I really care about. I find myself going home at 5 or 6 exhausted by working for someone else. Hopefully I will get used to it, but at the moment I am really tired. I know you all feel really sorry for me since you've been at it much longer. I just can't get over the feeling of how unnatural it feels to get set in this routine. Time will tell how things go.

3 Comments:

Blogger Jake said...

I work 12 hours a day for 10 cents an hour and I can only afford a half a piece of bread and one carrot for lunch and I have to walk to work 5 miles in the snow everyday so maybe you should stop whining.

9:41 AM  
Blogger Toni said...

That is the funny thing about life.. most of the time we are doing what we dont want to do so we can do the things we want to do. You just have to make the most of the free time you do have.

11:01 AM  
Blogger Jake said...

Like Lizzen said. If you dont like working..try not working. Its fun for a week but when you run out of money, have nothing to do and feel worthless then it aint so fun.

By the way Happy Late Birthday Lizzen.

12:08 PM  

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