There are beginning to be more and more things in life that I hate. For example, at
work there arises a situation where my status of being 'Done' with a task or project
relies soley upon someone elses opinion. My job isn't like math or Medicne. My
field of choice is the most subjective thing possible. Now when I'm working with
someone, usually its Ta, but I'll print something out for him to show the head boss,
and after I do that, I'm finished, and I can then start feeling good about my day
ahead. But no, he feels its his job to be an intermediary judge between me and the
top rung on the ladder. Its not a superiority or a pride thing, its just how he's
been treated and now how he's passing it on. Oh how annoying. That and the fact
that he likes to get so close to my personal bubble, and breath on me, and the smell
tells me that he has recently been milling around the bottom of a garbage can/ ash
tray combo. And I hate it doubley bad when he tries to get me to do it one way and
the Head Hancho has be do it a better way, and he wants to ague with me about it. I
have to try really hard not to loose my cool. I get frustrated a bit, and I think
its obvious, but then I try to be buds, kind of. I just really hate it.
That is why, my friends, that today is the last day that I sit and do nothing about
it. I will no longer sit and let the water flow past. Today is the day that I
change that. I as of right now have begun studing for my licencing exam. I will
not take this back seat any longer. I am now in the drivers seat warming up to
shift gears for myself, and for my destiny. First gear, here goes...
After I left work, all was fine. I rushed over to the Fairburn girls' so we could
go running. Autumn came too, and she brought her doggie. After yesterday's run I
was feeling good; no, I mean really good. But Kristen quickly extinguished that
ember of grandure. We started all together. We were like a wolf pack on the prowl.
I could see other runners start running away from us out of fright. That was a
good thing, because we would have trampled them like a herd of Wildebeest's (very
cute and/or handsome beests I must add). Autumn was going at her puppies pace, so
they would miander here and there, sprint then rest. I think Jill got bored with us
starting at such a slow pace, so I think she stopped and went her own way. She was
playing mind games with us all, trying to get us to thing that she dosen't go that
often. Ya, right. She probably went a few blocks to the outside of the track where
we were, just so the run would be more exciting. Exciting cause that is wasteland,
full of wild animals, and dangerous criminals. At the finish line, she was dancing
circles around most of the people there, literally. She probably ran by me when I
wasn't looking. I kept up with the great Gazelle for most of the first lap. Well,
up until the third side... no wait... I really don't remember, it all happened so
fast. My legs were like Lions racing toward a long awaitedd meal. They would work
so hard for the shorter faster distances (downhill), but then when I told them that
we had to run more, they really wanted to rest. But I wouldn't let them. "Maybe
later" I said. then they wouldn't talk to me for the rest of the run. I caught up
with Kristen by the second lap (cause she stopped and was hanging out there). We
ran together for another few minutes but then I started slowing down. I started
cutting corners, which I thought was pretty funny, but when she looked back and saw
it, I think she flipped me off, and then she ran even faster. I was very happy when
it was all over. I felt better about last time (tuesday) too. There's a new
addition to our track, its the 'runners stopping station'. They give out free
stuff, and play music. Its a regular party. I think it has been them scaring off
the bad guys. Thanks guys!
On the way home My car was giving off an interesting aroma, it was a combination of
'Wet-Dog' and 'Burning Clutch'. Very Unique. It must have been a new air freshener
scent that someone gave me who just didn't tell me about it. (or was it the fact
that Ollie-the puppie was in my car licking everything, or the fact that Kristen
took my car around the block for a test spin, or two. Na, it couldn't have been. A
new fragrance by Toyota I think.)
I dedicated a few minutes to my Man-Box in the evening. I'm still sculpting the
rich Mahogany wood into pieces that can be formed into my antique chinese treasure
chest. Its going nicely. I start glueing tonight!
As per the last few Wednesday's I made my way over to Greenfield to watch TV. They
were watching 'Lost'. Yes, exciting. I only wish you could hear the excitment
rolling off my toung; but let me attempt to compair it watching paint drying, or
watching amature Golf on TV. But having antisipated that, I brought my dinner over
and was in the kitchen most of the time :) my favorite. Then Emily had me make
cookies, which was also dinner.
I'm listening to 'The Cars' right now.
Lunch was sponsored by Jamba Juice.
Have a lovely day.
Thursday, April 26, 2007
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