Life Without A Job

 


Life without a job feels pretty amazing from the start having to do literally nothing just texting friends, eating,  watching TV and sleeping. 

Sleeping felt ideal, 

Eating felt satisfying, 

Texting friends felt fun and awesome,

Watching all the different seasons of TV shows felt interesting and desirable .

But then, I realise I was dying each day as the sun rose and set.

My face lost its juice and my tongue felt slimy ,

My underarm left an univiting stench ,

My baby brothers had grown lean and pale ,

I looked down at myself and realised how a monster I have grown,

A monster in the form of a sister who starved her own brothers. 

I started to blame life,

Then it hit me hard,

Maybe, the problem is,"LIFE WITHOUT A JOB ".

Even though, life with a job will harness stress but it would be better off than being in a mess. 

I wouldn't even wait for the cock to crow or the sun to rise before starting my chores,

It would have felt great for everyone to wake up from bed and hear, "Breakfast is ready".

My teeth will then start to glimmer with happiness and my tongue will then boast of how new and amazing it feels than hiding in a film of dirt.

Then probably,  personal hygiene would turn key to me.

All the above, just to improve my job standards.

I will then shift from the habit of treating my brothers like a bag of weed to treating them like baking a queen cake.

A healthy weight will I gain and a responsible being will I be,

All from having a Job,

Something to look forward to each day.

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