Hi everyone. Just need a quick venting session. Have you ever felt like all your talent is seeping from your body as you sit in a meaningless job that has ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do with your dreams? Or even what you dedicated years in college for? Well folks that's how I'm feeling right now and I'm starting to get frustrated. I hate my job, hate the company, hate Chicago nightlife and need some changes quick.

Some days are better than others, but this is a BAD one. Where the hell is Calgon when you need it? I work 10 hours and my travel is 2 hours. That's 12 hours of my day gone from jump, then I come home to finally do what I love; write! I write for the blog, then the magazine, and when I look up it's time for me to go to sleep (late of course) and start the next day. This is not how I envisioned my life at 27-years-old. They don't teach this ish in college...sent offs!

Does anyone ever feel like this? Jesus be a lottery or a writing gig to ease a sistas mind!

Thanks for listening to my gripe session. :-)