I quit my job yesterday.

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Congradulations on the inner peace, greasemonkey.

I am an honors psychology student and I plan to eventually become a physiological psychologist, a career that most likely will bring a great deal of sastifaction, if not intrest to my life. The countless amount of shit JOBS I have had to hold down to sustain myself through the grueling tryst of education will hold nothing to the sheer amount of pleasure my actual CAREER will bring me.

And thanks to you, I now know, years from now, where to go to get my BMW fixed.

At that point, hopefully your union connections will prove more lucrative than my candy assed college degree, and you can still laugh at me.

But I could care less. Its not how much you make. Its how happy you are making it.