The First Rant

I had an epiphany recently.
I hate my new job.
I have the lowest pay.
I have the longest hours.
I have the least sick leave.
I have the farthest commute.
I have the heaviest responsibilities.
I have the least psychology-related duties.
I have no interest in this line of business whatsoever.
I have no colleagues to compare notes with.
I am totally isolated from the rest.
I have no idea what I'm doing.
I have no personal time.
I have no future in this field, or at least it's too bleak.
I might not be able to do my masters, because it is too far.
I hate my job. And it has only been a mere three weeks.
I had an epiphany recently. But I have to persevere.