Sometimes I say things in my head that I think are funny and I want to write them down. Sometimes I use writing as a way to process my thoughts, which are murky and ungraceful. Mostly this is a self-gratifying interweb experiment that started in 2003 and I keep it up simply because I want to see how it all ends. In some ways, this is better than a photo. I grew up in this blog from 2003 to today.
Monday, October 17, 2005
ugh
It's 950am and the morning shield has fallen and the realization that I am thoroughly dissatisfied with my job has settled in. On several different levels. Also, dissatisfied with trying to converse with certain people. It seems like there is an undercurrent. Of course there is an undercurrent. But it seems like some people are determined to down play you and dismiss you with their discreet verbage. It's a numbers game, people. I just don't want to play.
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2 comments:
when are we going to have lunch this week, leslie? how's wednesday?
kari
wednesday is fine, just fine!
leslie
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