Breezy all at Sea

So around 4 I went over to the main office (finally left the dungeon where I work alone) to do my time card stuff. My friend told me that she may have be go through all the boxes after I finish the part I’m working on now. Can someone please put a hit on me? I wanted to cry. I cannot do this job for much longer, and if the powers that be think that’s a good idea, then I don’t know what to do. To get an idea of what I’m doing, imagine sifting through 126 boxes, each one packed to the rim with documents dating from the 1970s til 2006. Fun huh? All the germs, dust, etc is making me sick too. I know that I’m whining here, but I’m so ready for a real job. One that has benefits and holidays, and gasp! salary! I just don’t know why my lot in life sucks. I’m the only one of my friends, acquaintances and classmates from law school who is still unemployed. And I’m not stupid. I passed 2 bars the first time. One of those being the hardest in the country. I have experience, had decent grades and was involved more than most people I know. Ugh. I’m soooooo frustrated.

And I hate being single.

Thanks for reading.