Discussion in 'The Lounge' started by treb1797, Jul 2, 2012.
What wine? I'm onto vodka now... Your late!
Story of his life, methinx...
I concur..... 20 seconds and late....wow I say.... Just wow!
I'm outta beer b/c of your mutt K Lin !!!
Awe... Sounds like a pp to me!
The score is 0 to 0 in the 4th quarter.... Are you kidding me?.... Can anyone stop this pain? Morphine, Vicodin, xanex, anything please!
Speaking of pp....it's swim time !!!!
Enchiladas ready yet ? I'm starvin'
Speaking of food, they don't make recipes like this any longer...
Alot of words & stuff I don't understand ??? Is that E Mon's cook book ?
Totally not motivated to be working
Why am I not surprised?
Hate it when that happens. Daily occurance
I seriously think I'm getting burned out.
I always wake up with the best intentions for making my work day better than previously.
It all sadly falls apart the moment I crawl out from under the duvet. From that point on it careens downhill at an ever increasing velocity until it crashes to rock bottom with a massive thump.
Somehow it always stays in that state until I get home again and finally, I start thinking 'at least I'm home'.
I was. I quit.
Been burned out in a few jobs before. It happens. I find it happens when the job gets routine and not fun anymore.
Seriously thought about it. No diploma and been here 10 plus years. Maxed out pay rate and 3 week paid vacation a year. Will be 4 in another year and a half.
May need another store or department
And then, you wake up in a home, and drive a car, and eat food and play in a world that was created by that job. Yup..... it's only Wed folks.... two more days till freedom!
Thank God for employment!
Now... Rachel, your doodling on your duties!
No college education here either. Left school and went straight into work.
I may not be the brightest cookie in the jar on paper, but experience does count.
This day & age you just have to be glad you have a job. If you think your miserable w/ one...try it w/o.
I'm not so sure sometimes. My last job damn well nearly killed me... Eventually decided my health and sanity were worth more than that.
Trade school for me.... great life, great job not complaining.... make the most of what you have for Christ's sake.
NOw.... what's going on tonight?
No 10th grade education for me. Hence the GED.
Actually and please don't take this wrong, I'm just burned out from everything. Maybe its a midlife crisis or something.
A little corner of heaven. Expensive heaven, but heaven nonetheless...
My apologies for the angle. Tapatalk loves to think it knows best...