One of my friends is trading in her 60K a year to be a NYC public school teacher, another aimlessly searching for her passion on the weekends, whilst others complain daily about their smart, practical jobs. Meanwhile, I've got paycheck envy...haven't bought a new pair of pants since college, a ton of bad debt in my wake, and my money is split between transportation costs and inventory.
Now I'm no money whore, but is too much to ask to be comfortable? A place of my own, the ability to go out with friends on a whim, not worrying which bill I should skip paying so that I can order more shirts, or have money for lunch... btw lunch never happens for me.Working 24/7, 365 days a year - 366 on a leap year; the life of an entrepreneur- broke & passionate. But passion hardly pays any of my bills...
People are always telling me that one day all my hard work will pay off but honestly some days I can't help but wonder how much easier life might me if I took up accounting...
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