Need to Catch The Rope To Find A Hope!

I'm persistantly looking for job that I want these days. I'm gonna make it, I'm gonna make it. But hey! I can't find the job. This is making me seriously negative and feel jobless! What's going on, who hid all these jobs that I need? But again hey! Why am I giving up all my hopes? Did I have job for three ages? What is this crazy obsession about. I need a break. And I'm starting to have a dream now..  (or should I say a nightmare?)

I'm lost in a solitary island. And looking for job for days. Who else is coming with me? It's not easy. I must be the first one to get a store done. Otherwise I'll be jobless... And but, where am I supposed to get these customers? Any idea who they were the first comers? I'm sure they don't need any commerce to get it done.
If I was lost in this island, I would not need to check my e-mails to see if any respond to my job applications were submitted. So, I would definitely work on my other options. What to eat? Where to live? Where did all the women hide??? Who is gonna cook? No, no, no. I need to be more creative at this point. No other position is opening to work with ...

HELLLOOOOOOOO! Is anyone there? Not there for God sake. Nobody would hide in a cave, to be bit by snakes? No. Let's look if any more aliens come to this planet JonJon. Follow me. La La La La. I'm singing, because at these moments when you walk alone in a jungled place it's better to sing to keep the sane awake. And sometimes you can get a clue of your creative sides...
I wonder what would be happening if you didn't have chance to show off, when you were lost in a solitary island. Would you still wear the new clothes that you were keeping in the closet? (have no idea how you took it to the island with you). Would you still be selective about food and restaurants? (after days you spent hungry)..

-Nah, I'm not gonna tip well to this jungle cuz the serve was quite late wasn't it?
-????????? Seriously?
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Would you still be depressed about you don't get any call from your friends (still, in a lost island?)
- None of my friends are poking me back on a regular basis although I poked them in facebook!
-Hey, come on, take it easy. How about flying over the ocean and poke them by a real finger tip.

Let's get over all of this. And let's stop being depressed. Nobody is lost in a jungle of an undiscovered island that noone can show in the map. While I still have the chance of living another moment, I can try to feel being thankful that I'm living! Why not be more positive about something is coming near to me... Yes... I remember the feeling at the train station, that a mild wind is blowing to my face, and a very neat sound comes from a couple of miles away... So somehow, I knew that train would come even before I hear it's noise. That is called hope and I need to catch it tight these days...