Somethings gotta give
I’m not recently prone to angst, my recent loss of “teenage” status loses me the luxury of “teenage angst”. Still, I like to have a crack now and again, and Tumblr is suitably isolated from my regular life enough that I can tuck it away.
I find myself increasingly unhappy with my station in life. Despite the fact i’m happy with my “official” job title of Epos Clerk, I frequently get shuffled into working late night evening shifts, with little in the way of clarification regarding my actual job role. I’m not sure if i’m back to my former role on the Nightshift, but i’m somewhat confused about my position currently. This confusion doesnt sit well with me seeing as I require a set routine to function properly
This is starting to seriously grind me down. It’s unusual for my work to actually intrude on my “well being” so, I must actually care about this job for a change. I would be the first to admit that I damn well do enjoy my job on the Epos.
Here comes the point when i consider wiping this entire entry, but naw.
I again have considered packing my stuff up, shipping it home, and heading off with a few hundred quid in my pocket, just to shake things up abit. Bleh.
