11-17-97
I have nothing to write, but I'm bored, so I shall try. I should work on not just writing an account of what I'm doing, e.g. 'at Cafe Express, eating cake, etc' so that leaves....? I'm happy that I have a couple of new friends at work (or at least potential friends). Maybe friendly acquaintances? Anyway, I've hung out with each once with is a good start. I'm agitated that a store on Chicago Ave. has a chair on display that is painted eerily similar to how I painted MY chair. Grr. But at the same time, I'm kind of glad because that means I might actually have a knack for that sort of thing; however, I should reserve judgment until I see that chair SELL! I hate watching manager-employee "talks" at places I don't work because you have to observe how idiotic and overly serious these things are. When you're in one of those discussions, you're thinking how stupid they seem, but then you figure you're just being bitter and childish because it's you who's in trouble or whatever. So you figure, maybe you should take it all more seriously--other people don't seem to be having these discussions. But then it happens; you see someone else getting reprimanded and yup, sure enough--it's utter stupidity. Another example of managers around the world taking themselves too seriously. WHERE should I get my haircut? Risk Supercuts? Risk the drama of waiting another day? Who can tell? Why does everyone smoke? I think for atmosphere and for something to occupy them--take a slight break from uneasiness--just by having something to DO..Mas luego.
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