End of the day
Today was nasty in the way that makes you feel all broken when you return home. The kind that makes you wonder why you are willing to be a cog in the machine. I can take crap from people, but do I really have to and what would I prove in the process? How much crap I can take? Everyday I ask myself about the kind of positive meaning that I'm bringing into my life and to the people around me, and everyday it seems that there is little, if any.
Posted in: Thoughts on Tuesday, December 4, 2007 at
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Remember not to stay too long in a bad job. I find that the longer you stay, the more difficult it is to leave.