Posted Fri Dec 4, 2015 | 229 Words | Tagged story workie

He had a headache a week ago in his job. He wasn’t enjoying it much, but still it was a job nonetheless. Thankfully in the office someone threw a box of tablets at him realising it was really getting to him. He had looked round to thank whoever it was, but couldn’t see.

They looked safe enough so he took two with a glass of water and it started to feel better. However, it came back again a few hours later so he took some more. Now it was getting harder to think, but the headache was gone.

The next day he called in sick as he couldn’t think at all. It was just too hard to do so.

Then he saw while browsing online he came across an apprenticeship for a mechanic. Something clicked in his mind as that being the right thing to do. Almost forgetting about his old job he managed to sign up in the next couple days and was happy he got accepted.

His old job called and he just said he wasn’t working for them anymore, he had never been smart enough for some office job. He hadn’t noticed when he went to the hairdressers at the weekend that he got most of his hair cut off, nor the fact his language dropped quite a bit. What mattered was finally, he felt happy.