Poor Girl in a Corporate World

Okay so that is not her actual number and there is not one specific B because I LOVE my new job! Earlier this week, it started out kind of in a conundrum. I was not feeling to good, and had a bad Monday. I thought, what else could go wrong this week? Well as the week progressed the week just turned into a "meh" sort of an attitude. I kept wanting to marry a rich man because "working is hard". Well of course it is going to be hard! Today I got to be the office coordinator (my title) as well as the executive secretary, because she was out. I felt so comfortable with my job. I am fitting in with the coworkers. It does help though to bring M&M's. There are obviously still aspects to learn and the job is ever changing. When put into perspective, I like my job... a lot. Granted I don't want to live there and I do not want to really "hang out" with anyone outside of work. Sometimes those friendships are weird. But I wouldn't be objective to th

Imagine this... You just finished college, and all of your hard work is coming to a close. Walking down the isles of the auditorium, watching all of the cameras flashing and the people cheering for all of their loved ones. Stepping onto the podium to receive your diploma [holder]. Then the reality sets in. You know what this feels like. You're moved home, with your parents at a job that pays you a lot less than what you expected, and hardly in your field of study. Blech! Attempt after attempt at trying to make it big, and trying to show the world that you have amounted to something other than a fast food worker. Finally you get a chance at something more career focused... at the bottom, but paying a little more than what your previous job entailed. You have moved out of your parents house, you have moved in with a friend, living the dream.... But now you are BROKE and living the dream! Living pay check to pay check, but you would not have it any other way! This is