(these kinds of thoughts are of the recurring type in my head, but for the record, this particular post was inspired by reading: http://citizenreporter.org/2008/03/nothing-like-christiania/ who was linked to by http://hitthejagspot.com/ who I don't really read but am starting to wonder if maybe I should).
People are doing things. I have two friends in Australia. And another one somewhere in south-east Asia. And another couple somewhere in England.
People are doing things, going places, seeing things...
I am trying to save $100, 000 (not a real figure)... and I'm not sure why.
In fact, I'm not really sure why I'm doing practically anything.
But I do know, that I COULD do practically anything.
So I'm a little confused.
And I'm a little bored.
And I want to jump out of a plane at 30000 feet.
And glide to the ground and remember that for the rest of my fucking life.
But instead I'm sitting here writing an email to a client who's really just a middleman wondering what the fuck is wrong with his client's survey even though he won't be able to tell me anyway but hey, I'm just doing my due-diligence, protecting our corporate asses.
It seems wrong.
And it seems wasteful.
Am I wrong?
Monday, March 3, 2008
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1 comments:
jumping out of a plane seems cool.
work is work....I think you should go sky diving this week :)
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