Letter to Unemployment
Dear
Unemployment
Unemployment
my old foe, so you say that you missed me. Well I didn't miss you at all. I
thought that I was done with your unpleasant presence. You say that I just hurt
your feelings? Dude! You do know that no one likes you right? You're loathed by
millions across seven continents, you should be more like your cousin 13th
cheque, that guy has more friends than a promiscuous girl .You say that you are
lonely, that since I've left you've have no one to depress and break down
psychologically. Well, that's not what the statistics say, according to
talented number crunchers I am one of nearly 300 000 Namibians who has to put
up with you.
Now, the last
time we did this dance you had it all your way, we just sat around
procrastinating. This time, I call the shots: we will do it my way. I talk and
you listen, I'm not going to sit and play with you like you're little puppy (I
got shit to do, so deal with it). What! did you just call me crazy? Oh no, you
didn't! Just because this conversation is talking place entirely in my mind and
I occasionally talk to myself doesn't make me crazy. I'm normal, the shrink
disagrees but what does he know.
Anyways, I
need to go. There's a job application I need to send out and stuff I need to
write, so please excuse yourself and step. Go on, vamos! Allezy! Fustek! Inda
hwiya! Suga wena! How many languages should I use? So you say I’m being mean to
you, oh! It is my mind, thus we play by my rules.
Not hoping to
see you again till I'm 50
Fly
P.S. Just so
you know, no one likes you, that part is real and not just in my head.
Lmao....
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