Thursday, 23 June 2011


There’s a strong possibility I just left the best opportunity I ever had. I quit my job. FML.
I guess now it means I’ll actually have time for myself, my family and my friends, instead of coming home at 12, waking up at 8, and working 11-13 hour shifts, which will be nice. I just wasn’t ready to sacrifice being 18. I didn’t want to miss out on all the things I should be doing any longer. It hurts like hell, I loved that job, but I guess I can always reapply in a few years time.
Now, just to find another job…

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