I don’t really like the position I’m in . It really sucks that my job is really crappy! I don’t have a clue, why I’m still here. I told myself I wouldn’t stay that long. Well that long became 8 years. How did that happen? Wait, I’m thinking and I don’t really have a freakin clue. Although there were some moments that were definitely priceless. Not everyone will agree with me on this one.
I weighed the pros and cons. It looks I will be leaving-as in leaving on a jet plane and don’t know when I’ll be back. I had my share of doubts but this time I’m going to do it . I don’t want to be stuck in a no future, full of crap, no heart and wouldn’t care less because the door is open policy and your replaceable song.
