This is a post, this is something that i have not been doing very much of, it seems like i have forgotten about my dreams, i have forgotten about all that is important to me, i have forgotten who i am. Every moment pushing things back, every day, leaving things undone. Why is this happening? why havent i got the drive to get anything done? why don’t i care? its like my life has stopped again, its always stopping.

Working Fools:

Buy this car to drive to work, drive to work to buy this car.

I have a job and i enjoy it, but at the same time i have a feeling that there is something terribly wrong with it, maybe it isn’t the job, it could just be jobs in general.