Some days I wish I was still working. I wish I was still making $25 an hour for a job that required me to push a single red button, followed by two black buttons, every seven minutes. It was the least amount of stress I ever had, and probably will have experienced. It was a great job, that I loathed since the day I was hired. The pay was great. The people were entertaining. The job was numbing. Some days, I really wish I was still working.
It's strange that the only days I think this, is when a major assignment is due. If only I could install a single red button, and two black buttons in my mind.
I need a concept.
*Push mind button*
Eureka! I think I have it!
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