Jesus, I can’t believe I managed to find a job despite my unrelenting laziness. I can’t even believe I graduated.
All these things I find impossible have now taken a toll on me. I’ve been in this desk job for almost 2 years now. Sure, it’s a good opportunity to finally have a decent salary every now and then; what sucks though is that I no longer have the support from my Dad. Ever since I got my first pay, he refuses to give me daily allowances; and to this day it’s not changing.
I hate growing up. I still sound like a little kid.
I’ve become a cog in the machinery. Regularly turned on to appease a capitalistic figure in A.S. Fortuna, Mandaue City.
I’m glad I met new friends, though.