Monday, January 30, 2006
I feel far too much like an adult. At my job, I have fourty-somethings answering to me. A sixty-something, on Saturdays. One of my coworkers asked me to go buy them a pack of cigarettes. What the hell? I still feel like a kid. I mean, I am.
I really should find a more enjoyable job, because every day that I have to go in to work, I am deeply, deeply depressed until I'm off. It's not good.
I'm going to purchase a new computer to take when I leave for school or whatever. It's one of those really big decisions that I obsess over, sort of like my headphone purchase. It's sort of overwhelming, but at the same time, it's gratifying to have this huge decision in front of you. It'll be cool.
I really should find a more enjoyable job, because every day that I have to go in to work, I am deeply, deeply depressed until I'm off. It's not good.
I'm going to purchase a new computer to take when I leave for school or whatever. It's one of those really big decisions that I obsess over, sort of like my headphone purchase. It's sort of overwhelming, but at the same time, it's gratifying to have this huge decision in front of you. It'll be cool.
# posted by Danny : 8:22 PM
