on my head. AGAIN. I mean really, where has all my melatonin gone? I plucked the offending thread and hefted it as hard as I could out of my hand. It floated gracefully to the floor. Maybe I should change my attitude and love my aging body and adore my grey hair.
I worked my ass off today. I'm grateful to have a job, even though its temporary. I'm lucky to be able to help provide for my family, even though I cant fricking stand being tethered to a phone. Should I feel lucky I feel like a prisoner and give thanks for being in a state of employment?
I really don't see myself working in a call center for much longer. Talk about a soul destroyer. I'm wilting.
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- Paige
- Really, it is OK to be Quiet. My quiet does not mean I don't like you, I just don't want to talk at this moment.
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