on the road less travelled
the week in nelspruit is now ancient history. but, what a wonderful experience that was! friendly people. city-like shops. a hire car i can't afford on my measely salary. accomodation i couldnt afford on my salary. sigh.
so, im back at the office. it's almost weekend... sorta. easter is coming up. i was hoping to drive to cape town, but, i cant find anyone crazy enough to join me on my insane adventure. it happens.
my life has not become less tedious.
i now have 2 managers who are giving me enough work for 3 people. my head hit my pillow some time after midnight -- had been working all night. at least i dont have to study now. not for a little while anyway.
i hope there is a point to this suffering.
and dont tell me its money.
HA.
so, im back at the office. it's almost weekend... sorta. easter is coming up. i was hoping to drive to cape town, but, i cant find anyone crazy enough to join me on my insane adventure. it happens.
my life has not become less tedious.
i now have 2 managers who are giving me enough work for 3 people. my head hit my pillow some time after midnight -- had been working all night. at least i dont have to study now. not for a little while anyway.
i hope there is a point to this suffering.
and dont tell me its money.
HA.
If you weren't suffering while employed, you'd just be suffering while homeless. I'd much rather suffer with a place to keep all my stuff. Besides, all the world's greatest artists, writers, sad clowns, and alcoholics were inspired by their own suffering. You're well on your way to greatness.
Oh, Neko... I worry about you. You have been in this rut for so long!
Man, I hope something comes up soon. Hang in there. :) Chat soon.
Jeez car rental is insane ! I looked at something about it the other day..at those rates you might as well hijack a car and bank on the fact that the police are too overweight to catch you.
Hope things go better for you, and that the managers ease up. :)
you amuse me, morb. ^_^
dont worry bout me, mickey. il be okay. complaining too much is a sickness i seem to have. ah well.
thanks, anni. the work comes and goes.
nothing like the swishing sound a deadline makes as it goes by...