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I’ve always had the wrong attitude. Work is work and play is play. I cannot think of one single job that I would “love”. The way I see it, one is just more bearable than the other.
I knew in high school that I didn’t want to go to college, well at least yet. My brother, whom was a cook in the Navy, convinced me to join the Navy, see the world, get the GI Bill… hook, line, and sinker. So I did it and when my time was up I got out, and told myself that I would never have another job where I had to get my hand dirty or wear a nametag. My ex and I decided to move back to her hometown to go to the community college there. I had no idea what I wanted to do, so I took of drafting for some reason (I think it was more her idea than mine). After I got a few classes under my belt I went job hunting. That was over six years ago, and I am still with the same company. First day it took me half a day to draw something on the pooter, that I could knock out in five minutes now. I do more design work than drafting now. In some areas I know more about building systems than some of our engineers. Most of the time though I just fuck off. I think that is the reason why I have been here as long as I have.
Since then I have obtain a Business/IT degree and hoping to maybe move into construction project management.
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Her juju beads are so nice
She kissed my third cousin twice
Im the king of pomona
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