I fucking hate wasting my day at work

Time to upgrade careers. Unless you’re a retard.

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Sauce on this whore

You force yourself waking up every morning and you bring your ass there. Then, at least in my case, it's pure boredom and saltuary work, since I work only if somebody needs me at the counter (I work in a public office and deal with customers, mostly aged people. Sometimes some good pussy, but it's rare.)

I end my turn at 16:20 (blaze it!) then I'm free to go wasting my afternoon and evening as well. Got used to it. I usually spend the rest of the day with my gf if she's home, playing videas and getting stone if she's not. Either way, work cripples any creativity you may have had in the past inside of you. I used to draw and love music and have a lots of intrests in many things. Now I just want to recovery from boredom and if I look into the mirror I see a very basic autist.

Work is the cause of every sadness in your life, the main goal in every life is not working any other day you're supposed to live and I live by this. Whenever I can, I leave and try to travel to keep my brain alive.

Barely making it

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Include that you only get half of the money you work for because of taxes and you can spend that money on ever expensive taxated shit

who dis slut?

work is for robots

Fucking sucks extra hard because i have an artistic talent and i hardly have the time to devellop that any further. I've tried to make a living off it, it was difficult but more rewarding in a way. But now i have kids and other responsibilities so there is no way i could go back to that life style.

i agree

kys

Well, I'm not american and things don't exactly work like that in here, but basically, yeah, that's another negative feeling.
For sure me and all those of my generation are not going to retire any soon nor getting any good retirement money, so I basically stopped giving a fuck about anything. Waiting for death in a peaceful, relaxed fashion seems a more reasonable option than constantly complaining. At least I do have a job. It's jist a survival matter. As soon as I still fuck and manage to have fun when I'm not working my life is tolerable, despite me constantly missing youth. I guess this time comes for everybody, so it doesn't matter either.

Btw if you wanna work don't get any tatoo on your stupid face, don't do drugs in work shift and learn to do a thing or two in your pathetic kid life. Everybody is able to do this, if you can't just kys and cut it out quickly, what else can you expect.

Nothing matters, not even your death, in the end, so you really should try to relax and get the best you can until it's there.

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What does being american has to do with anything

Well first off, I'm happy because I'm not, so it's important for me.
Second, I'm glad to pay taxes and to have free healthcare and services, which I happily abuse every time I can being also a liver transplanted and actually owning my life to that.

Plus in Murilard I would probably have to face the concequences of my drug abuse tendencies, so, well. There you have it, and remember everything wrote in here is fiction. Yuuup.

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