Weekend

Jun 05, 2010 20:55

The end of the weekend for me.

Spent two days almost piss drunk to care about time passing by.  I thought I got over this habit of letting time pass.  Vodka and scotch, vodka and scotch.

But two days of complete and utter oblivion is a luxury for me.

I know I should have thought more about what I'm supposed to do the following week.  I'm making my mixed emotions an excuse to inactivity.

*sigh*

I don't get what's so fucking important.  To a big extent all this is bullshit.  Bullshit acting in a bullshit setting playing around with people and their hopes and dreams.  Acting all important to control everyone else and influence everyone else.  I mean, why is this SUCH a big deal?  I stepped into something that I considered blah, and everyone freaking out around me because of everything else that's happening.

I don't think my new position is so great.  It's just a team leader.  Nothing fancy.  Not even a manager.  But every single person in is raising hell like it's the most important thing in the world.  WTH?  If it's so fucking important, why does it feel like nothing?

A lot of things are happening to a lot of people.  A lot of it considerably "bad."  And to be standing firmly up on top of this makes me feel... uncomfortable.  I don't think I'm guilty.  But my GOD the casualties.  It's all piling up.

So like I predicted, I'm being thrown into the other side of the fence... to FIX some awful shit.  That's cause I have the energy and the brains and the lack of pride to tackle that.

I may be getting disillusioned.  Maybe.  Uprooted from something I was already so familiar with.  In the space of six months, twice.

But if there's something I'm good at, it's being uprooted suddenly and having to wing it in a new setting.  It's completely disorienting, but it works for me.  This is probably a talent for me.

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Tomorrow, I start my new "reign" so to speak.  I am establishing this "new" area of operations.  My last public post?  That was pretty successful.  Everything went by hunky dory.  So I'm continuing that.

How do you change a culture?  Yeah.  Fuck if I know.  I'm supposed to change a culture insidiously.  With my heart-in-sleeve charm and my disarming way of doing things I suppose I can do something like this in five days.

Optimistically speaking, if I change it, I change a lot of things.  People will see a different way of looking at things.

*sigh*  Is it worth it?  Yes.  Quit whining then.
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