Why is it that I constantly wind up in jobs I absolutely hate to the point that when I get home at night I'm so emotionally drained I can't bring myself to muster the energy to look for something better, or I try to emerge myself in activities after work to distract me from how shitty my day is.
All the while leaving me no time to narrow down my list of possible jobs that interest me. Right now the list looks like this:
"ANYTHING ELSE!"
Except it's scrawled in a note book repeatedly like a mantra on the walls of the Overlook Hotel.
Suggestions for what I can do with my life can be left in the comments section.
By the way, right now my top choices are "rock star" or "Batman".
1 comment:
I just came across the new blog. As one of the half dozen who read the old one, I'm pleased.
p.s. I think you need to amass a sizable fortune before attempting to become Batman. You can accomplish this by pursuing your first choice: rock star. However, to truly be a rock star, you would have to piss it all away on coke and booze, so basically you're screwed.
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