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  • Oct. 16, 2014, 12:58 a.m.
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I’m on my last break here at work.

Things are going pretty well for me, lately. Not perfect by any means, but not bad. I guess I’ve been a little depressed here and there. So that’s not fun. But…like I said, for the most part I can’t complain.

As far as my job goes, I’ve been on the phones now for a couple weeks. I feel like I still don’t know what I’m doing all the time. Some things just aren’t sticking, I guess. Hopefully I’ll get everything down soon. There are just so many different types of calls that I get that I can’t keep everything straight in my head, and I end up stuttering and being awkward on the phones, occasionally.

I still need to get back to my writing schedule. I’m still not disciplining myself. I don’t know what it is. Maybe I’m scared to jump back into it. Either way, all I have is excuses for not writing, at this point. For the most part I’m used to my job schedule, the whole “grind” aspect of it, so really I have no good reason for avoiding it. I keep saying hopefully I’ll get around to doing it, but I guess I need to just DO IT, you know? Set the alarm however early I need to, and wake up and get back to it.

It’s been on my mind a lot, though.

Well, I already have to go. I know I haven’t really written anything worthwhile here and haven’t shared anything personal, but I guess I just don’t have the time.

Anyway, take care, everyone. And thanks for any notes you’ve left.


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