Good god, it’s Friday, and yet here I sit. Struggling with my lack of job. Depressed about my lack of provider responsibility. Wondering what the hell I’m going to do.
I need a damn job! Something I can believe in, at least for a little while.
Preferably, somewhere away from here. But, honestly, I don’t care. I just need something substantial to do. Something that I feel provides value, at least to the household environment.
Bankrupt, engaged, jobless. What a life!