The End

There is always a time in a person's life when they start to think about the things that they have done. Some people find that their lives are just where they dreamed for them to be, while others see that their life is nothing but a waste. It is the perpetual concept that runs rampant through all of our lives.

At this very moment, my life seems to be in the gutter at the moment. I am being driven nuts at the store because I am now left to deal with the psycho of a manager. I haven't had the chance to really focus on my book for several weeks because of other things in my life. There haven't been any good prospects for jobs that would get me away from teaching. And, I don't have the money or the time to actually try to find happiness in my love.

I just wonder what is wrong with everything. It is hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel when the area is pitch black.