My meaningless, depressing, painful life
All I want to do is be under the sun all day doing fun things like hanging out with friends, biking, camping, etc.
I'm 23 but I feel like I'm 18 doing 23 year old work.
I want to go travelling, and see the world.
But right now I'm stuck dreading work every single day of my life. Even during weekends. It's a great Sunday outside and I'm sitting here typing on my laptop because I know I have a tight deadline coming up and I probably won't make it. I hate my job. My life is currently meaningless, with me wishing that each week will go by faster so that I will be over each of the audit files that I'm working on. It seems like it will never go away. I can't wait for the summer because by then I won't have too much to do except study for my designation exam.
I hate auditing. I hate accounting. I have no idea why I chose it in the first place. Well yes I do know why. I didn't know what I wanted to do with my life so I decided to do stuff that not everyone can. So I transferred to commerce. I took accounting because it's easier to find a job and it's prestigious to tell someone you work for a multi-national auditing firm. La-dee-da.
I have tight deadlines and client commitments but all I'm doing is running away from my problems. I don't do the work and hope that it will go away, but it always comes back to bite me on my behind. I wonder when I'm going to get fired every week, since the economy is bad and my performance is mediocre. I don't get along with most of the people at work. I am disorganized and lazy, and very inefficient at my job. I am utterly depressed, always feeling tired, snapping at my family during every conversation, and utterly ignoring most of my friends. I'm downright miserable and I'm just waiting for another year so that I can quit my job and go travelling (so that I can get a designation out of this whole ordeal and hopefully get a better job in the future).
I have no idea if I made the right choice but I think I'm too weak to go through this suffering any longer. All my coworkers hate their jobs and they have way busier schedules than me, but they seem to be holding out under the pressure. I'm just weak.
OMG I hate myself too.