Head over heels.

I think I might just have inherited my father’s workaholic-gene. Or maybe I’m just amazed by the money. Or both.

Anyway, it’s just great how much you get if you’re just willing to sacrifice a few hours of your time (which I probably would spend sleeping or on the internet anyway). Plus I get to work on my people skills, I got to know a bunch of nice people and just nothing beats the feeling of going to bed exhausted but happy b/c you know you actually did something.

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Poor little tumblrs, I guess this won’t be my last I love my work-rambling :D