Hmmm, sometimes I find that when alone, after a day of work, a certain darkness settles upone my heart, it could be the quiet or it could be the contemplation of another week that's passed.
I find that I'm getting more and more dissolusioned with work, the old adage that there is more to life than money, which I can sympathise with, but I'm sure that live is very much harder without it.
I feel a need to find something else, something that will engage me, in a way that I feel this job could never do. But what is that? How do I get it.
When I was young, I always made plans for the future, I'll do these A levels, I'll do this Degree and then I'll get This Job. I've got all that, and now I'm here I'm not happy. Perhaps it's the mere fact that I've got nothing to work towards anymore that stifles me.
I find that I'm getting more and more dissolusioned with work, the old adage that there is more to life than money, which I can sympathise with, but I'm sure that live is very much harder without it.
I feel a need to find something else, something that will engage me, in a way that I feel this job could never do. But what is that? How do I get it.
When I was young, I always made plans for the future, I'll do these A levels, I'll do this Degree and then I'll get This Job. I've got all that, and now I'm here I'm not happy. Perhaps it's the mere fact that I've got nothing to work towards anymore that stifles me.