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The adventures and confessions of a single girl, travel junkie, shopaholic, amateur photographer, prodigal scrapbooker, social drinker, public servant, sister, daughter, friend, klutz, and nap time professional who keeps looking for the hidden meaning in it all. These are the scenes from my life.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
I hate my job.
There's no other way around it. I hate my job. I don't have anything witty, sarcastic, or enlightening to say. I don't have a quote or a lyric or anything to put a temporary bandaid on this. I hate my job. I never thought I would say that, but I despise being here. I hate a good majority of the people that I have to talk to. I think that my administration has no backbone. If I could afford to quit, I would. I hate my job.
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Find your passion and follow it- it will make all the difference in your happiness and health! (well, except for kidney infections...)
ReplyDeleteYou only live once- do what you love :)
Don't preach at me the thing that I've preached at you MakeupNutJob!!!
ReplyDeleteWhen you can afford to hire me at 90K a year with full benefits, then we'll talk!
:)