Friday nights: to work or not to work?
So, it's Friday again, and lil' ol' Emerald is confined within the walls of the local brothel . Don't get me wrong, I LOVE my job and I'm damn good at it, but fuck me, sometimes I'd prefer to be out & about with all the other cool kids my age, instead of getting status updates and messy drunken pics in my Facebook news feed the next morning .
I've found that whilst actively working in this industry, your personal life takes the back seat. Now, I'm not saying that this is true of every WL in the industry, it's just how it seems to go when I work - hence the reason I probably work 6-12 month stints, then bugger off for nearly as long . I only just realised last night that I've been working as a WL for 10 months already!!! How time flies when you're having fun indeed !
So, I guess the point to this blog entry was really non-existent to say the least, but at least it's provided some light reading for some on their daily commute to work lol .
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