drifter

Ive decided to stert writing in this journal to add a little fun into a pretty routine life.
Everyday seems the same as the day before, drag myself out of bead before I want to get up, go to work, come home, find a way to entertain myself for the rest of the day, sleep, and do it all again the next day.
Ive deided that in one way or another everyone hates their job. weather it just a little thing that bugs you, or you couldnt imagine hell being any worse. Im somewhere in between right now. But overall it doesnt really matter, ya gotta keep on going to maintain the lifestyle you've grown accustom to. Just one of lifes little ironies.