Monday, December 15, 2008
Now I Know
What I want. I want a job that I love to go to. Each day I think about work, it's sad. It's sad because I really don't like being there. I work with dishonest people and it really sickens my stomach. I don't know why a good influence like myself does not help. Sometimes they say we are in a place for a reason, well, I can't see it here. I would love to work from home and be happy serving others. What would I do though? I really hope they don't need a sitter today or is it because I just don't want to be in the building?