| So there's a job fair down the street from my company's main offices...to go or not to go. I wonder if they'll be there. |
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| I smile at the dawn because it's the start of another chance to make things right. Today's the 2nd year, 2nd month, and 1st day to make things right again. Given that amount of time, you'd think I'd get things set. I'm on my way though. Definitely nowhere near the starting line but not in clear sight of the finish line. |
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| Long time writing in this thing but at some point in my life, I'll have a habit I can actually keep up with...aside from drinking. So what do I say? |
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| Soo, it's been a while. What to say? I guess this is the first time I've written in a few months but that's because I haven't exactly been able to catch my breath until just now. I'm so busy but funny enough, I'm not tired. It's an interesting post-graduation life and we'll see where this all goes.
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| How can I be a good son when everything I do is wrong? when everything I ask is wrong? ...and yet they all seem surprised when I say I have every intention of moving out and never coming back. They're all surprised and offended when I hand in my resignation to their company. They're even more surprised that my resignation is real and that I actually won't be doing anything for them anymore. Why? because when I was doing things for them, it was all wrong until they realized after I left that it was right.
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