I feckin hate my job. I work with a bunch of incompetents, and something just happened this morning to confirm that. Thank g*d the guy didn’t kill himself in the process. I’m just so feckin tired of this shit I could go nutters. Really. And quitting isn’t an option. There are very few jobs around that pay this well, and I need the pay. My only other alternative would be a dead-end minimum wage job, or a job at another firm within the same industry – which would put me no further ahead, since it’s the industry itself which is full of fecking incompetents.
How does it come to this? How do we get so tied up in our occupations/jobs/careers that we have no way out when we suddenly hit middle age and hate it? And I fecking hate it! Its a conspiracy I tell you. By the time you want out of your chosen career path, you’re too old to start fresh somewhere else, owe too much money to give up a good paying job and are married with children and tied to sticking it out till the bitter end. Then you’re lucky if you get a watch fobbed off on you to retire with, no pension most times, and all for what?
Gawd I hate my fecking job!
