Wednsday
01/31/01
Happy Humpday,
I’d like to attribute my glums to being sexually frustrated but I’m pretty sure that getting laid would not affect my temperament substantially in the long run and would actually probably breed a whole new set of anxieties. Nyars. I’ll stick to the comfortable set of neurosis that I already own. Not quite ready to trade.
Good Talks, rooftop again today.
I think that I’ve found my mid day decompression spot. It’s nice to get away and look up at the sky, sit under a tree, be alone, and still be only a minute’s walk from the office. I thank God for a little oasis of sanity in the madness that is my life. Regarding my rants yesterday in desperation of change, well, I don’t know how serious I was about them but the idea of them definitely put a spring back in my step. At least I have a plan. A light at the end of the tunnel. Of course it could be a Vancouver skytrain coming straight at me, but hey, it’s a light in the most recent haze. We’ll see.
Now that I have an idea, a goal, a target, will I get off my sorry ass and actually start doing something about em? Nag me. Please. I need it. For real. By nature I’m lazy. Blar.
Either that or just send me chocolate covered espresso beans & GMAT study guides & books on where to get crappy repressed catholic poetry published. Ok? Cool. hanks.
If you can, knock some boots.
If your single, polish them.
Min Jung
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