Well, while you young people enjoy summer and all it has to offer, I'm working my rear-end off at my stressful, tiresome job, without anything to do except ride the Metro bus or watch TV all day long. It seems to be a curse laid upon me--every summer, I am cursed to be bored and lonely, without any remedies.
If I could, I might go to a bar, just to get drunk or maybe to find some kind of life. Unfortunately, I have no car. That also is one reason why the ladies of Houston shun me--because I do not have a car. Women always say that they like a guy with wheels, rather than one who rides the bus. I simply am not rich enough to afford a car. Hell, I don't even know how to drive.
I just would like to enjoy one damn summer before I die. If I could enjoy just one summer, I would die a happy man. But the way things are going now, there is no chance in hell that it will ever happen. It is that simple. I grow tired of seeing everyone else, including my old high school foes, enjoy summer while I sit around and go through the motions.
It is simply not fair. But then again, what is fair?
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