我讨厌工作。

就像，我真的讨厌工作。

不一定是我的工作。我讨厌整个该死的生活体系，每天在同一时间醒来，开车去同一个地方，连着五天做同样操蛋的事，就为了换来两天所谓的“自由”，而我已经累得根本无法享受。

周六都在恢复体力。

周日都在想着周一。

然后周一来了，我们又得重来一遍整个该死的过程。

我不是懒人。我会工作。我会准时出现。我会处理好自己的事。

我只是拒绝相信，我们来到这个地球上，就是为了把生命的大部分时间用来等待周末。

I hate work.

Like, I HATE work.

Not necessarily my job. I hate the whole fking system of waking up at the same time, driving to the same place, doing the same shit for five days straight just to earn two days of “freedom” that I’m too exhausted to actually enjoy.

Saturday is spent recovering.

Sunday is spent thinking about Monday.

Then Monday comes, and we do the whole damn thing AGAIN.

I’m not lazy. I work. I show up. I handle my sh*t.

I just refuse to believe we were put on this earth to spend most of our lives waiting for the weekend.