Bad jobs are like scars - they usually hurt like hell when you get them and go through the experience, but they eventually give you cool stories.
Every single, crappy, sucky, dead-end, soul-crashing job I've ever had brought me to the place I am now, which is the best job and life I could have ever dreamed for. I am proud of what I do and what it took me to get here (although I deeply regret the pain, suffering, and collateral damage inflicted on Grancey in the process). I thoroughly hated many of the steps and experiences along the way, and I would never want to go through most of them again, yet I wouldn't trade any of them for anything.
No job or experience has to be a waste if you are willing to grow from it and turn it to your advantage in the long run.
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Living is easy with eyes closed.
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