Hmmm,
So I quit my job. As simple as this sounds it is far from an easy task. The job happened to be a company I started with a friend 10 years ago. I've been putting off the inevetible for a couple of years now. While it has become a fairly well established, and highly regarded company, it has done very little for me personally other then create stress and destroy what little social life I once had. I'm not looking forward to the agonizing process of negotiating the sale of my shares. There is something seriously depressing about trying to justify the value of 10 years of your life. Particularly when the individuals that needed you, now act like you have done nothing for them... I'm also looking forward to the fallout of all the "friends" that I know. I will finally get to see which ones are truly friends. Yay for shallow people!
On the plus side I am now one step closer to getting out of sacramento, and going back to school full time.
In what seemed to be a cathartic twist of fate, my tattoo artist friend called to tell me he was finally ready to start the large back/shoulder piece that we had been discussing for months. The piece already had significant importance to me, and starting it at this point in my life seemed all the more appropriate.
The beautiful little waitress at a restaraunt I frequent proceeded to tell my friend that she thinks I'm hot, and want's to blow me... Umm
Well that's nice for my ego, but at the moment it killed what interest I had in her. My roomates new ex-stripper friend seems to be attracted to me as well. While I find it somewhat flattering, I think this girl could be entertained for hours on end with a bubble mower, and a roxy catalogue. About as bright as a candle in a tornado, but hey I'm sure all the suburban coke parties I missed in high school where fun.
Annies Cheddar Bunnies are about the best snack food on the market right now. They kick goldfish right back into the pond.
So I quit my job. As simple as this sounds it is far from an easy task. The job happened to be a company I started with a friend 10 years ago. I've been putting off the inevetible for a couple of years now. While it has become a fairly well established, and highly regarded company, it has done very little for me personally other then create stress and destroy what little social life I once had. I'm not looking forward to the agonizing process of negotiating the sale of my shares. There is something seriously depressing about trying to justify the value of 10 years of your life. Particularly when the individuals that needed you, now act like you have done nothing for them... I'm also looking forward to the fallout of all the "friends" that I know. I will finally get to see which ones are truly friends. Yay for shallow people!
On the plus side I am now one step closer to getting out of sacramento, and going back to school full time.
In what seemed to be a cathartic twist of fate, my tattoo artist friend called to tell me he was finally ready to start the large back/shoulder piece that we had been discussing for months. The piece already had significant importance to me, and starting it at this point in my life seemed all the more appropriate.
The beautiful little waitress at a restaraunt I frequent proceeded to tell my friend that she thinks I'm hot, and want's to blow me... Umm
Well that's nice for my ego, but at the moment it killed what interest I had in her. My roomates new ex-stripper friend seems to be attracted to me as well. While I find it somewhat flattering, I think this girl could be entertained for hours on end with a bubble mower, and a roxy catalogue. About as bright as a candle in a tornado, but hey I'm sure all the suburban coke parties I missed in high school where fun.
Annies Cheddar Bunnies are about the best snack food on the market right now. They kick goldfish right back into the pond.
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thanks.