Although I’m surrounded by good people, I am killing myself staying here.
I am needing to quit, but first I need a better job. For the moment, I believe that it’s very important to take back my life. To try to escape my hated 8-5 life.
I learned from the best because the envioronment encouraged it, but I was using 50% of my potential, maximum. I start to feel trapped and old before my time. Being stuck in the hierarchy is brutal. Or simply lame. Or both.
Right now I should work but instead I just sit here and surf the Internet, pretending that I’m working.
My second (unfinished) Master’s degrees have led me to finally know what I don't want.
Ironic, isn't it? So, I applied to a third program. This one is aligned with my passion, but ...
I haven't followed my passions and they continue to collect dust. I want to do something else, but I have other priorities now. I know that my family should not be excuses not to leave, in fact they should be my inspiration. But how can be posible after so many years?
My best girlfriend did it. I’m still stuck here.
Thanks God for the good music.
It’s my personal heaven in a crowded place.