My horoscope forecast warned me about the two upcoming eclipses that will be life-changing. It said “you gotta snap out of denial fast! Time to make a move: in or out?”
One internship offer, undecided dates, impromptu relocation decision, a mini existential crisis…
In these cities, there are people who work their asses off and still get nothing in return. They woke up and went to work before the sun rises, then went home minutes before the clock strikes midnight. When was the last time they see their family? Or go on a vacation? Or have a day to just laze around at home? Some of them don’t even have their family around, some of them don’t even have a home. They work so they can live one more day, the routine goes on and on and on and on until they die. There is no dream to be pursued, there is no passion for fuel. It’s either work or die.
Some people get paid too much. I’m tired.