Well here I'm sitting at work, scrolling down the pages of ams.se, (the public Swedish employement service) just got off the phone, have an interwiev tomorrow at 17.30.
woke up with a migrane and the worst thing, on top of the fact that you wake up with a migrane is the fact that you have to wake up and go to that dreadfull job of yours,
I HATE MY JOB.
It, I know might seem very shallow of me and ungrateful, I know that not many people have jobs at times like these, but it truly is a horrible feeling to not like your job, the feeling of being stuck when you know that God put you on this earth to accomplish greater things (lol, yes I said it! I do believe that I have a mission).
So what do I do? well, I try to get my ''himynameissaraandI'mallwayspositiveandcheerfull'' game on, had a hard time to do that today considering the dreadfull weather and the migrane...ANYHOW!! didnt mean for this to take so long was acctually just going to tell the world that my paracetamol for today goes by the name of
Ashar Khan, the highly talented
Ashar Khan ENYOJ