I have no idea what I'll be doing a year later.
I do not want to be stuck here for the rest of my life, although I've only started work for less than 3 months.
I kinda dread coming to work without you around.
I'm starting to rely on you.
I'm pissed of with clients that come in with stupid attitude early in the morning.
I feel like killing the stupid dog who pee-ed on me yesterday.
I'm in a delima for no reason.
Okay, continue later, no inspiration.
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