I can't find a job. I'm almost 29 and still at home. I have very few friends and no social life.
And people have the nerve to ask me why I'm sad!
Seriously?!
Aside from the fact that I'm not dead, blind, paralyzed, deaf, or homeless--I'm not the most grateful person right now.
I have $150,000 of debt working on a pointless Master's degree that I didn't need.
My work experience is comparable to that of a college senior and I am stuck in the profile of an entry-level candidate.
My faith in God is hanging on by the threads.
My two attempts to relocate to Houston have been thwarted by the selfishness of someone who I previously considered trustworthy.
"After all the things I've been through, I still have joy?"
Nigga please. I have a bad attitude. No joy.
On top of that, my media company is fledgling. I tried to do a Ustream interview yesterday and found out that Skype doesn't allow you to use the webcam for both applications.
And nobody will help me.
Well, I will be returning "the favor" when those same folks ask me for help.
F**k 'em.
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