...fish are jumping and cotton is high. Your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin', so hush little baby don't you cry.
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I have a very cushy life. A very nice, easy life.
Before I gripe about anything I have to acknowledge that I really have nothing to complain about. I have a full education on the subject of my choosing. I am using that education in a career I enjoy, even advancing in that career. I have no credit card debt. I have no health issues (other than a midly annoying residual cough from my cold.) I have a [huge] supportive, loving family. I have no drama in my life.
I wake up in a huge bed in my warm bedroom (in a house that is paid for and has no chance of being ripped out from under me.) I go to work where I have a good relationship with all my coworkers and management. I come home to loving parents. I put away extra cash in a jar on dresser in the hopes of sending myself on a Mediterranean cruise this fall. I work on personal clients in a large bathroom that my parents have been very helpful in setting up for me. I go to sleep in my huge bed, ready to do it again the next day.
I am mostly stress-free because of the actions of other people, and I completely realize that.
Now that I've said that I can get back to griping about the dumb, annoying people I encounter everyday! ;)
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