have you ever wished that an old man would stop hitting on you. . . well i have. so as you know i work at an assisted living home in andover, mn. skip, one of the residents hits on all the girls. he is the same one who i have talked about earlier in the story of a radish being chucked at the cook. he was the perpitrator.
so i have worked a lot in the last week. i feel like it is all that i do. i hope the rest of my life doesnt end up like this. working, sleeping, eating, and so on.
2 comments:
I've found that much of life is exactly like that... granted i'm no expert being only a staggaring 20 and one but the only way i can really make any progress, or entertainment, is to steal the time. Life takes a lot of work... the best solution is to find a job that works for the progress you want to make in the first place. The only two answers i've found other than those are these: Procrasatinate on work so you can do the other things that make life rewarding and enjoyable, or... become an insomniac and rarely sleep to make extra time. ... ... ... the one truth is that life isn't neccisarliy about either progress or enjoyment... rather its mostly about survival. if you find you have the time to think about enjoyment and how your life doens't have enough of it then well you're dooing hella good comparied to a vast portion of the world i could meantion. But the point I'm making i'm also making to myself all the time so you're not alone in this problem either... sorry again for writing a comment longer than your blog entry.... .... :">
ermmm (rereads entry 10 days later)
ermmm ... i wouldn't know about the old man hitting on thing... but i can direct you to where you can get a handy air tazer.
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