Yesterday I quit my job. I had to do it, for I had this feeling I was quitting my life. I may not have money, beauty, fashion sense or any talent, but I'm a free spirit and I hate to feel I'm not making each minute count. I tried my best to focus on the fact I was working with a great friend and among a few really nice people I got to know, We could eventually have a few drinks while working, and this gave me an impression of social life somehow. Bullshit, I was still trapped in an office far away from home and where my heart is, performing a job well below my capacity.
Well, not anymore.
I still ain't sure about what comes next. But if even the longest journeys begin with one first step, I guess I'm well on my way.
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