thee great one
Master of TOG-fu.
Random was as boring as Mitt Romney.
I'm wondering if it's worth it, or if I actually want to be a molecular biologist anymore.
I'm constantly wrestling with the feeling of not knowing if I'm doing what I'm supposed to be doing.
It's not so much that I don't like it or don't want to do it, I just feel like I'm not doing it right. Like I'm supposed to be doing things differently and I can't figure it out.
It's ridiculous at the moment. Everyday I get to job, do my job, which I'm real good at, but at the end of the day I feel like what I've done didn't really do anything.
And trust me, the stuff I'm doing is cutting edge cancer diagnosis. It's changing people's lives.
Yet I feel, unsatisfied? It's a weird feeling. My dreams have been crazy for the last couple of months.
Maybe we are having a midlife crisis
Does this mean we are going to go on a roadtrip together to find the meanign of life and realize it was at home all along?
Does this mean we are going to go on a roadtrip together to find the meanign of life and realize it was at home all along?
Thought up by Houde, put together by me:
I know! :lol:hahaha, that's hilarious! Everything about that makes me happy. Especially that Ice is also wondering who the hell invited Ice.
Me either. S'why we're all wondering why I'm here...For the record, I'm not having an infinite midlife crisis. But I'll come!
Only if we sing along and play zitch dog.Can we listen to 500 Miles by The Proclaimers on loop?