Hola, all who read and some of you who don't. And the rest of you... razz I guess you shall have some form of greeting too. But not too much. Heeheehee. Well, I had a few moments so I thought I'd address the people, for the people need to hear from me. I'm like Micheal Jackson--go away for like five hundred years, and then everytime you turn around you get a cold blast of air that burns your face to wake you up...or something like that. This is just a random rant about those who are overworked. I am not calling myself one of them, for that would be a gross exaggeration of reality, for I admit to myself and others that I am actually extremely lazy. But somehow I use having three jobs as a validation of my ability to use time. I learned within the few weeks I've been back that I depend on a hard schedule. Because free time does not fly so well with me. When I have no immeidate obligations to anyone or anything, I get the "dumb sheep" syndrome and I walk around without a brain for a while. Luckily for me, one of my coworkers didn't show up for work and I worked her shift. Yes, my friends, work keeps me sane, yet drives me insane.
But back to what looks like a point, I feel for the overworked. For they give all that they have so others can get complacent, so their going beyond the call of duty is actually enabling a lazy person. It should be illegal to be overworked. But that's my little interpretation. You may do what you wish with that...as always. More to come of the subject soon, I'm sure. I just haven't the ablity to tell my kidneys to hold on for much longer. Until next time, all--Vivir!!!
heart Mi-She
 Mi-she · Thu Sep 13, 2007 @ 09:59pm · 1 Comments |
