Save the World, Lose the Girl
by So why is that you can never find the RIGHT job? Either the job wants you to dedicate your life to them for a ridiculous amount of hours, or they want to pay you next to NOTHING with decent hours! Why can there be no in between???
I'm sure I've talked on here about my complex and need to save the whole world...but when will I have time if I spend my whole life working?? When do I have time to do my daily chores (I don't live on a farm but I have to clean the nights we don't have meetings) and go to the gym 3x per week and practice my guitar (I'm taking lessons- I can ALMOST play jingle bells!) oh and don't forget my family study and then studying for the meetings on the nights we don't HAVE meetings....do I really want to add more stress on to my life? Why would I want to do that?
I think I should just be like this one guy I know. He does something he loves (works with snowboards) and goes out in service the rest of the time. I wish I could do that...I'd just workout all day, then make other people workout.
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i sympathize with this journal sooo much. but, umm, what about saving the world?? i havent been here long enough to know what thats about
i pretty much have my dream job: work 3days a week, get paid a week's worth. no complaints. i love my job. sorry urs stinks. =(
almost as good as my job, oh wait i got none :/
whyd you use the title to the midtown cd, that you stole from *ME* as the title to your journal? haha, i really dont care, i just wanted to note that you did in fact get it from me. hahahha
yea i was wondering that too.. i was like YEAAAAAAAAA midtown!!!, then totally let down that it had nothing to do with midtown... kidding dan.. kidding
Hey hes talking about my job! nothing but a bum that sells snowboards I love it!
try working for yourself. then u can make ur own hours.
hey yeah..i've always wanted to make an escort service...where, ummm....we would just fix up...old...ford...escorts....and sell them! yeah! that's it!
he heh...heh heh heh... u said 'escort'... he heh...heh heh heh
i would call you beevis- but its so much more fun to call you a butt head. my brother used to call me big nose- i used to call him bubble butt & nose picker- cuz he really did..... good times....
hmmm, now which brother could that be? hmmm, nose picker hmmm, who used to eat his boogers??? (after joey dared him, of course)