Who has their dream job...right now? Oh how I wish I was working my dream job, or even working towards it. I would love to own a vintage/antique store... in another city, as opposed to the one I am currently in.
I'm getting a little tired of this 9-5 ( or in my case 8-4:30), working for the man, getting no slack, and making someone else money stuff. Oh how I wish on my way home today I would find an envelope stuffed with hundreds of thousands of dollars... or that I'd win the lottery... although, I fund thus very unlikely to happen.
I think by now, you may all know how I feel about my job...less than ecstatic... and the same goes for my co-workers... who, well, are jerks, plain and simple...
Now, if only I worked for myself and there would be no one to treat me like trash or talk down to me or act like they are better than me ( when really, they are not)...then I'd be one happy kitten.
A gal can dream... and boy, am I ever dreaming... what, with my bills and debt and lack of getting paid on time... my poor little vintage shop won't be opening any time soon.
What's your dream job?
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