It’s not getting any easier..these days.

It is without reservation that I say this: I hate my job. The fact that the oncoming cars are going to come anyway despite the fact that you’re standing in the middle of the road says nothing easy about life. By which I would have to say “screw you cars! you bloody ignorant cars!” to which I would sadly be reflected as a somewhat “difficult” customer of life. This, unfortunately, I have to admit.

.Signed.