Pondering Things

May 15, 2012

Last Saturday, I complained about jobs and salaries as I waited in a spa. The girl then walked in, and I got my nails done for $6. She works 12 hours a day, 28 days a month. She’s been doing this for two years.

Today, a person jumped out of the window in my office building. The air rings with ambulance sirens.

I complain too much. My life is pretty damn good.

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