I'm starting to resent my station in life. I need something exciting. You know all I think about is Cellular phones now. I'm sick of it! I need something that can really test me. I'm tired of jobs that I just learn and then, poof, boring. I need to do something like Indiana Jones did. Like battle Nazi's and rescue girls trapped in cages hangin above pits of firey lava. But instead here I am at work in the eastside trying to make commisson where there is none to be had. And after this I'm going to go home and try to stay awake only to sit on my bed and listen to music that I'm already tired of. I think it's the winter months. They depress me. If it snowed in texas I would have hung myself long ago.
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