Honestly

I am going to be more honest in this post than I have ever been before. As I mentioned in the last one, I have a part-time job at Bilo. Well, it turns out that this bothers me than I originally thought. As I was there today, signing papers and whatnot, I just got this overwhelming feeling of wasting my life. I know that this is not a permanent job, or even one that I plan on keeping for any kind of extended period. But it depresses me none the less. The guy hiring me couldn't spell "etiquette" and used "myself" incorrectly. But it is some money. I have to keep telling myself that it is temporary and it does mean some money. Maybe God's working on my humility.