Work Environment and Copyrights
Work in an interesting prospect. I'm not sure if I covered it here yet but anyway I got hired at Cineplex Odeon.
It's an interesting job, and not really boring or bad.
There is something. Having worked behind the concession stand I suddenly do not want to buy any fast food of any kind. I usually end up working Saturday or Sunday afternoon and get off around 6, which for me is dinner time. My dad says typically something like, "Do you want to pick something up for dinner?"
This is where Karen points out instead of saying dinner/diner as in the meal I've been saying dinner/diner as in the restaurant.
I then reflect on what I've been doing with people's food for the last few hours, cringe and say, "No, whatever's home is great."
I want to go more into work, but I have a feeling that someday soon I'll give someone from work my e-mail and they'll read my opinion on them and they'll be like, "I'll burn your face on the popper!!!"
Regardless, I wish to move on. I do some writing on this little typewriter of mine. I wish I had a typewriter. The problem is that it rots away on my computer and nothing happens with it. So I think to myself, why don't I post it on this thing here? But then I think , do I really want to share this stuff? And what about intellectual property? I mean anyone can steal this stuff, it's an open domain after all. The same applies to art, I was thinking about putting some of my stuff on the web but again, the same problem arise.
This is a short post but the pressure to put something up was too great.
It's an interesting job, and not really boring or bad.
There is something. Having worked behind the concession stand I suddenly do not want to buy any fast food of any kind. I usually end up working Saturday or Sunday afternoon and get off around 6, which for me is dinner time. My dad says typically something like, "Do you want to pick something up for dinner?"
This is where Karen points out instead of saying dinner/diner as in the meal I've been saying dinner/diner as in the restaurant.
I then reflect on what I've been doing with people's food for the last few hours, cringe and say, "No, whatever's home is great."
I want to go more into work, but I have a feeling that someday soon I'll give someone from work my e-mail and they'll read my opinion on them and they'll be like, "I'll burn your face on the popper!!!"
Regardless, I wish to move on. I do some writing on this little typewriter of mine. I wish I had a typewriter. The problem is that it rots away on my computer and nothing happens with it. So I think to myself, why don't I post it on this thing here? But then I think , do I really want to share this stuff? And what about intellectual property? I mean anyone can steal this stuff, it's an open domain after all. The same applies to art, I was thinking about putting some of my stuff on the web but again, the same problem arise.
This is a short post but the pressure to put something up was too great.