Desk Job Blues

I'm caught in a rut. 

I realized that this morning when the cashier at my favorite fruit stand was waiting for me with a bag and a plastic fork before I'd even reached the counter with my box of sliced watermelon. I sighed and thought of Prince's ole' Starfish and Coffee song, poked at my melon feebly and thought, "I'm tired of working, tired of sitting in the same seat every day for a decade, of getting up at 7:30 and running for the same bus whether I feel like it or not..."

...."I DON'T WANNA' WORK ANYMORE!! WAHHHHHHH..!!"  =/

There's no telling what's going on in the head of that woman idling beside you on the bus.  Some of us are screaming inside.  Hahaha 

I can't see working for another 35 years, all hopes riding on the slim possibility that my government will still have saved me some of my own money for retirement.

Methinks I'm ready to hatch a brainchild and make my first million. I'm ready to put some plans in motion, despite the nest I'm sitting in.  

1:58 PM - September 15, 2008 - post comment