confused
angry
bitter
resentful
tired..oh so tired
hungry (all the time)
anxious
stressed
crabby
frustrated
nervous wreck...
just to name a few, i sum it up best by referring to myself as a cracked plate/pot whatever, it can only go so long before it finally cracks and man i so feel like i'm getting near there. i was almost at this point a month ago whilst at the other job i hated, mind you i don't quite hate this one as much (yet) but i can't help thinking what the hell am i doing and this is sooo not for me. but what is exactly?
dunno
but that's what i'm itching/dying to know
i just know i want out of this job (yet again!), what's wrong with me? i just wish someone can fix things and find me the right job, which, by the way i have never found, sure i thought i was happy in a few i had but really i wasn't. so what's the answer? back to school? can't afford it, plain and simple & don't want a student loan coming out my ass forever, and ever...
guess i just have to put my big girl panties on and get over it, just don't know how
and sadly the only thing i enjoy lately is watching re-runs of the OC on much music...
~sigh~
nope, things aren't any better here
3 comments:
Ohhhhh, Flea! I am so sorry. I know how miserable that can be. I hope it gets better soon!
Hey, at least they aren't grandmommy panties yet.
That's something . . .
Ben O.
swishy - chanks, me too, although nothing has changed...happy thoughts!!!
ben o - tee hee!! that's true...thank god for that :P
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