Why do I have to work? I don't want to work. I want to be completely free of responsibility. I want to be able to do what I want when I want without anyone expecting anything of me.
I've said this all my life and I continue to say it to this very minute. I guess this isn't considered judgemental, so maybe I need to change the title of my blog to "Sorry, but I am going to complain". That would probably cover more areas for me. That is taken care of now. Great! This gives me much more leeway in my blog. I've always been good at complaining. Hey, maybe I can get paid for complaining and then my "job" won't seem like work at all! Don't people say that anyway? Get a job you love and you won't feel like you work at all.
I know I am so lucky to have a job, so I should just shut up, but truly, I just wish I was rich and could not work.
Here is what my day would be like if I had no responsibilities: Wake up whenever I want, which would be late, lay by the pool and swim, read, listen to my talk radio, shower, watch tv while I clean, make dinner, go for a walk with my dog, meditate, read, go to bed and repeat. Actually, sounds boring, huh? Maybe I should just keep my mouth shut and be thankful that I have a job.
This really is funny coming from someone who may just have too many jobs in the near future. Good thing only one person reads my blog or I might get struck by a lightning bolt for saying all this negative stuff.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
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