Thursday, February 28, 2008

3 signs of a Miserable Job

1. Anonymity
2. Irrelevance
3. Immeasurement

Sounds awfully familar. When I go to work, I feel like what I'm doing isn't important and that I could be just another face. Some clients don't even know or care about my name...
BLEH. This is probably just a tag on the horrid feeling I was having yesterday. I don't know exactly what's going on as far as that. It's too early to tell whether or not the malaise that I feel is associated with body chemistry, general moodiness or the fact that I woke up at 4 fuckin am. I am SO not the right person for this job. I have no sense of direction, I forget things easily, I'm seldom on time for anything that I don't care about, I hate being cold and corporate America disgusts me. Why did I take this job? Oh yeah, because of the great unequalizer: $$$$
So bad that it doesn't even need to be named in this post. Whatever. Gods above, I am exhausted. And the sun isn't even out yet.

2 comments:

changapeluda said...

Money makes the World go 'Round.

especially when Hunger comes
(rat-a-tat) knocking on your door.

changapeluda said...

and um....you Do Too(!) have an excellent Sense of Direction (hate to differ witcha)

co-pilot much??? (try halfway across the US and IN SAN FRANCISCO!!!!!)