WORK

Work is hard. Work man I tell you. Work is something you do cause you have to. As maybe you can tell I don't like my job all that much. I know not an unusual thing, but a thing just the same. Its not that my job is to sin against man and god, but it is intolerable. The facts, the paper, the fake smiles and weak handshakes.
People tell me to hold on and not to give up. They're right I know, but its hard. Hard as Hell. And I get sleepy too. So Sleepy in the middle of the day. I have to close my door and nap for a few minutes. I wonder if my co-workers know I'm napping in my office. I wonder if they know how much I dislike work.
Hard to say when things will change. As it stand right now. I've got no boss. No direct co-workers. And really no guide to go by to do things I've never done before. I've got the chance to make the job my own. Give it some personality. Blah blah blah. Shit is sucky