Thank God, getting to JFK is a journey, sure would have liked to have gotten started building my van life stuff...
Of course the reality for me is that nothing I do will come easy, always going to be obstacles, complications to doing stuff people other than me can achieve with little to no effort due to their much more favorable social standing.
Looks like I'll just have to run post mates and caviar in manhattan for a while until I can afford to upgrade my bike to a fully gas powered one... That was the backup plan all along if I didn't just get a regular job and appears I have no choice in the matter, just run the app job stuff until I can start getting places...
I didn't really want to get in back at goddamn luggage chucking and I suppose fate had different plans than that mess anyway...
I don't understand why they're so inefficient and archaic down at JFK. They don't email you with dates so that you have it in writing just in case you hear the dates wrong... Then the finger printing place expects you to have a f'n money order to pay for the finger prints. Why?
I don't want to waste my life on that stupid shit.
Yunno, I'm not a pretentious person. I'm humble as hell, but even me, dorky nobody me, is above being some bag boy down under a plane.
I would hope to never again work that job if I can some how avoid it anyway... It's the most degrading thing. Having some jack ass act like bag lifting is all you're good for in life... Holy fuck.
But suffice it to say they got me in terms of the fact that I'm not able to bargain in life, I have to get employment. I can't just go live free off the land, this world's run like a goddamn prison. You're a slave to the all mighty dollar...
If some how I can figure out how to just go along in life without worrying about stupid money, that would be the damn ticket wouldn't it...
Tuesday, May 29, 2018
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