Decided that I need a new job seeing as though the one I currently have is literally the most spiritually unsatisfying thing in the world, there is very little joy a person can take from picking up a phone and talking to irate people about Vodafone for 11 hours, even writing about it now is boring me completely.
I understand that work is what it is. I’m not as naive as to think that every shift should be incredible and of course I do remember what it was like when I didn’t have a job or any money to my name, and so I am infinitely appreciative for the opportunity. I just can’t imagine what it must be like to go into work and come home having done something even the littlest bit fulfilling.
At least looking for jobs is a great load of fun and not actually the most fucking drab and frustrating thing on the internet.
"This is what you shall do: love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labour to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence towards the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown, or to any man or number of men, go freely with powerful uneducated persons, and with the young, and with the mothers of families, read these leaves in the open air every season of every year of your life, re-examine all you have been told at school, or church, or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul; and your very flesh shall be a great poem, and have the richest fluency, not only in its words, but in the silent lines of its lips and face, and between the lashes of your eyes, and in every motion and joint of your body."
please be kind to insects. carry moths outdoors and step over ant hills when possible. help bees out of puddles and pools and direct others to the nearest safe surface when they land on your shoulder. they are just tiny organisms trying to navigate a big world.