I've been spending more time looking around the Internet at possible job openings than I have actually working. I know, it's not a good idea to do that, but what can I say? I'm weak.
I've been looking at what I have to consider my favorite magazine, Relevant Magazine. I'd love to work there. It has all the things I could want: It's in Florida (Orlando), it's a Christian based magazine, it's involved with great music and festivals, and the people there are laid back and use their talents.
Too bad there isn't anything like that around Jackson. Maybe that's why it's so unique, because it actually is unique - only one like it.
I hate having to be patient when I really could care less about being patient. In the words of Queen: I want it all. I want it all. And I want it now.
Too bad I know life just doesn't work that way.
I'll keep looking, praying and fighting the machine (just thought I'd throw in a bit of militant idealism in there).
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I sometimes worry if I'm being horribly selfish. I have a job. The job market out there is crap. And yet, I want another one. Some people have actually had their job snatched from them. I even know some of these people personally. The unemployment rate is way too high right now, and I'm wanting another job.
I've thought about this for a while. Maybe it's the youngin' in me that just doesn't want to settle down. Heck, I got married, bought a house, got a dog. Now I'm expected to just sit and fell complacent? Nay!
Who knows?
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