and so that’s makes me poor. i aint happy, mentally and physically poor.

and so i am looking for a new job. my boss cant give me what i want. then i leave. working on it is always the answer i get. how motivating. and yes the truth is i am happy with my work. believe in that statement and till i hand out my resignation letter on his desk. i have enough. i wanna quit.

and so i am looking for a new life.  new car, new house, new life? bettter if i can get a after life.