I want to work in an iron ore mine here in Australia...driving a 200 ton Haul Pack truck. do it for 10 years...make a shit load of money.
That's my purpose.
That's my purpose.
I want to work in an iron ore mine here in Australia...driving a 200 ton Haul Pack truck. do it for 10 years...make a shit load of money.
That's my purpose.
I need to start working on my future, and it frustrates me to have to say that. I know that if I want to live in societies system I have to work and contribute, but I never fucking asked to be born ever.I was just created by two people who wanted another baby because THEY wanted a family.
I wonder if this makes me ungrateful? maybe. I enjoy a lot of my life and have a feeling the future will somehow be okay and everything will work itself out. but each daygoes by just like the rest, and I'm no closer to everything "working itself out".
but I don't think my petty shit matters. brave men fought for peace and freedom in world war 2. that
was so long ago that men and women have been born and died of natural causes in that timeframe. obviously ww2 is still relevant to people alive today, but when i go, 50 years down the line nobody will remember anything funny I said or that time I saved some dude choking to death in a restaraunt...
i t sucks when you know you're a shitty person destined for mediocrity. but on the same coin, even if you do cure multiple diseases or discover antiviral medications that destroys HIV and herpes... when the earth becomes uninhabitable, nobody will have a legacy.