Man, I am getting old. Went partying last weekend, after a couple of hours dancing on my 3-inch baby, I got leg cramps and I felt nauseous after a couple of chivas AND the club was not even great.
Lately I have been thinking about going full-time into freelancing. I am not too sure about the money but at least I would get to choose my own job without having to take shits fr. everyone.
I have been thinking about quiting this one-man show company. I had enough. Enough of going through piles and piles of drawings on my own. No one could help. Enough of running around trying to fit in meetings, site supervision, correspondences and drawings into a one day schedule. There's only a certain amount of things I can do and it is stretching it really really thin.
Lately I have been thinking about going full-time into freelancing. I am not too sure about the money but at least I would get to choose my own job without having to take shits fr. everyone.
I have been thinking about quiting this one-man show company. I had enough. Enough of going through piles and piles of drawings on my own. No one could help. Enough of running around trying to fit in meetings, site supervision, correspondences and drawings into a one day schedule. There's only a certain amount of things I can do and it is stretching it really really thin.
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Whatever happen to that fun carefree bitch?
