Over it.
That’s why I work for a NPO cause I believe in. At least on my worst day, my most frustrating day, I’m happy because I’m not making a bunch of white men richer.
You know how everyone wants a MEANINGFUL LIFE. We’re supposed to have GOALS. And I’m not supposed to want just a job, I need a CAREER or a PURPOSE or whatever. Well I am here to tell you that in my smug over-educatedness with my high end faux fancypants job that I am over that life with a purpose shit.
I am almost to the point that I want a perfectly mundane 9 to 5. Why? Because then I’d have time for an actual life, and I wouldn’t be lying awake at night with anxiety over useless shit that at the end of the day only serves to make some old assholes more money.
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believe in. At least on...most frustrating day, I’m happy
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“All paid jobs absorb...mind.” — Aristotle Oh how we pay
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