being free and there.
My supervisor is very temperamental - ignores you one moment and suddenly is friendly the next. It's tiring to deal with him.
I don't have any passion when it comes to the work.
Something is missing and I don't know if I still have the key.
Today was difficult in that I felt tense the whole time, my body on enervating emergency mode.
Call me escapist, but I dream of many things beyond this shore. My wanderlust hurts so badly that I wonder if bloodied wings are trying to break free from my back.
Posted in: Thoughts on Tuesday, November 27, 2007 at
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