I don’t want to sound like I’m ungrateful for what I’ve been given in my lifetimes, but there is just some part of me that always wants a little t more. I don’t know what it is about me, but I feel like I’m never complete. I think that I’m complete when I get new aluminium accessories, but that quickly dies down, and I’m left with a hole in my soul again. I don’t know what to do about it, apart form keep on trying to fill it with material objects. At least it does something to stop the pain, if only for a little while. There is something not quite right about me and everyone that knows me seems to know it. I will try and find religion,and see if that brings me anything, but I’m not holding out much hope.
I used to love making things. I even made my own version of the aluminium toolboxes that you find everywhere. It wasn’t quite as good as the ones that find out in the real world, but I liked my version of it. I always liked making things, ever since I was a little kid and I tried to make the leaning tower of Lego. I loved Lego, and that love has led me to my current position, working for Lego. It makes sense right; you didn’t think it was going to barely tie into my job, by some tenuous connection idd you? No, I love Lego so I work for Lego; it’s as simple as that. There is no way that I could make a lego version of the aluminium toolboxes Melbourne that would be any good, but I can try my hardest at it. I don’t think that a lego version of toolboxes will be the best thing to sell, so it would simply be for my own personal use.