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Mar 20, 2007 00:46

I'll be the first to admit it. I lack direction in my life.

It's like I just ran out a door in a windowless building, you know? Straight into the sunshine. And for the first thirty seconds I'm completely disoriented.

(And a little voice at the back of my brain stem is screaming at me to look out for the rochambeau)

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feren March 20 2007, 11:57:46 UTC
It's like I just ran out a door in a windowless building, you know? Straight into the sunshine. And for the first thirty seconds I'm completely disoriented.

I call this "Working in I.T."

We are all vampires here.

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yotogi March 20 2007, 13:10:55 UTC
The rock-paper-scissors?

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tarx March 22 2007, 07:11:27 UTC
I've been criticized heavily and at times felt crucified for not knowing exactly where and what I wanted to be. It's always been like that, from the earliest questions from my Dad, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"

I dunno. When do I grow up? ;D Where is the endgame of my decision-making ability, exactly?

But more seriously, I never knew exactly what would be the best thing for me to do. I only knew about a few innate skills, so I've worked with them and seen where they go.

Do I have an itinerary? No. Do I have a road map? No. Do I have a full gas tank? YES...

Lack of direction in my experience is only a REALLY bad thing when you're out of fuel.

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