This is the longest "vacation" I've ever taken away from work while being employed. I can't describe how damn good it felt. Sometimes, I'd have things to do, but most of the time, I could do whatever pleased me. That to me is the good life.
My first day back is Wednesday. It's not that I hate my job or anything. I actually like it. It pays the bills, I can eat and buy myself nice things every now and again. But to be honest, I wish I could just live worry free and do nothing. Maybe I should have bought a damn Mega Millions ticket. Ah well.
Reality, I fucking hate you.
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