Just another bad day at office…
| July 24th, 2006Yeah i know you might be thinking all i write about is office… Well yeah i dont have a life outside it…Sucks na.. I know. So please lend me a shoulder to cry on!
So… Today is just one of those bad days at office. When i feel like qutting the job and become a hippie… Or i go through some travle magazines and dream about how one day I’ll be writing for one… Travelling around the world and writing, while someone else pays for it and pay me too… But then my beautiful dream is broken by one of those account executives who look at me like a hungry wolf who’ll just pounce at me and eat me to the bones and then there are others who will give me that lost puppy look and their eyes will tell me ‘Luv please save my job i have a career on stake just one line you can’t even write one line to save my life.’ And i fall for that and as my dream pops like a bubble i drag myself to the computer and as i start writing the line… My thoughts wander again i open my blog and start writing about how miserable my life is, then i feel more miserable when no one reads it… Put brave as i am i pull myself out of this cribbing and misery and shut the blank word document which was supposed to be filled with lines and people would applaud on my indigenious creativity but i cant even spell indigenous… So i pull myself out of this dump shut the word document, hold my head up and head towards the stairs… light a fag and force myself to think life is so beautiful, i have such amazing collegeus…
When… Till when.. Temme temme till when i will lie to myself. Why can’t someone pay me to write this blog, i’m not asking for a bookers prize or something is asking for just a few thousand dollars for great writings like this is too much…
Oh! Cruel World.. Mercy i beg for Mercy and fame and yeah cash…
Sigh! is there anyone up there listening to me?
