Its a hard life. As I sit here... poolside... hangin' with my boys... rockin' irish drinking songs... sippin' fruity beverages... I can't help but chuckle to myself at those who mock me. I mean... to think... here I am spending a day like this... when I could be in a cubicle somewhere. I could be at a bank... crunching numbers... I could be in a hot damned factory.
yeah... sign me up.
I mean... who needs to spend days like this... when I could have the "freedom" to have to go to work 5 or 6 days a week for 8 to 10 hours a day. Because dude... I'm miserable...
Can't ya tell?
Anyway... for those of you still suck in cubical hell... take comfort in this... somewhere... someone is getting away with someting.
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