I Quit...

...my job, that is.

I thought I had a good job, but when I went from one assembly line to another, I knew where I was working at before and what the real work was. I heard of misleading, but this is worst. I didn't have the best motor skills to work with or the help to get me through it. So I quit my job at lunchtime and left it to them to deal with the problem. if they decided to push me beyond my limits, which I couldn't, then it's all on them.

Now I have more time to write again. And I won't feel tired at the end of the day whenever I get home. I'm not in a hurry for a new job, since I'm financially fine. Just feel better to get my life stable for once.

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Do what you love and love what you do.
If you find a job you love, you'll never have to work again