Work sucks!

In response to Paul's post the other day about his life of unemployment, i offer a cautionary note... Work totally sucks ass!

S'true!

I know i started a little late, and even though the money is kind of cool, i would MUCH rather be unemployed again. Its not the hard work, mind you. I worked way harder as a student, for way less money, but there is something totally choking and constrictive about working for DAH MAN. Again, i have a pretty cruisey boss, jeans and t-shirts are standard work attire (casual fridays???), but still, afternoon naps are a no-no, and wake-and-bake is frowned upon. I once went to a curry restaurant in Hobart, Tasmania where one of the young ladies serving me was wearing a cap that said "Work Sucks". It was kind of funny because her bosses clearly could not read english but her customers could. She was right though, work sucks.

So anyways, this is kind of a stupid post with no pictures of polo games, or leisurely picnics in the park, but that's because i sold out and became part of the soulless corporate machine that is polluting our earth into extinction.

Happily though, i am really getting into the new Interpol album, so check it out if you can...

Kind regards,

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