Something ain't right.
Dammit.
Something's not right here. Someone's going to ask me for money or something, right? I'm going to show up the first day, (on time!) get my first assignment, look at it, and not have even the slightest clue on how to do it. Right? Is that it?
It's gotta be something.
It's all just going so smoothly, so perfectly, so exactly how I wanted it to. The other day in the shower, I said to myself, 'This is how it's going to happen,' and guess what? It did. Just like that. Not a bit different.
I don't get jobs that I want and actually look forward to doing. I just don't.
Something's not right here. Someone's going to ask me for money or something, right? I'm going to show up the first day, (on time!) get my first assignment, look at it, and not have even the slightest clue on how to do it. Right? Is that it?
It's gotta be something.
It's all just going so smoothly, so perfectly, so exactly how I wanted it to. The other day in the shower, I said to myself, 'This is how it's going to happen,' and guess what? It did. Just like that. Not a bit different.
I don't get jobs that I want and actually look forward to doing. I just don't.







