work
i stress.
i stress because of work. it's funny that i call it work, when so often, my work doesn't work.
i blog.
i blog because i stress. i stress because of work. it's funny that i call it work, when so often i am not actually working at work.
in order to remove the stress i must work. but working stresses me out more because working just doesn't work.
i suppose i can look to the light at the end of the tunnel. but i think the electricity must have gone out or something because there is no light down there. in fact, i don't even see the tunnel.
how do i get out of this mess?!?!?!?!
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for once, i actually have a [brilliant] answer to one of your soul-searching questions:
quit school and move to charlottesville. start knitting, painting, beading, and pottery-ing. we are going to start our artsy-fartsy business.
you can also tell how much "work" i do at work. although i don't blog myself, i read yours daily. you know, you should really post things more often. like, at least once an hour, so i have something to do :) procrastinate! procrastinate!
Posted by: cynthia | February 27, 2004 08:20 AM