I am blah. Filling my days with job applications. I do a few, some I work hard on, others I do not. Then I feel satisfied with myself and I procrastinate for awhile, sometimes an hour, sometimes two. Then I’ll be hit with a rush of dread, I see all the horrible things that are going to happen because I’ll never get a job and I realise that I’m applying for all the wrong kinds of...
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