Its waiting time again… some people dread sundays because they know what lies ahead strenuous work, annoying bosses, annoying co-workers, annoying annoyances….. The realisation that for the next 5 days you are going to have at least 8 hours a day of doing something your not entirely pumped about.
I'm sitting in Sunshine coast airport, its tuesday and although work is not till friday i begin getting sundayitis early in the count.. this is not of the common flavour "itis". Im not anticipating the hard work, the many annoying work related hassles… no i'm more scared of the waiting that is about to slowly pick away at my soul for the next month, a time in which i will think about every thought i have just thought about, i will dissect and redissect all of my past, present and future decisions. Some embrace the waiting and call it relaxing… to those people i say relaxation is only an enjoyable experience if there is an ensuing unrelaxing situation in which you can counter appreciate the "lessness" of the relax(or for you cool kids(wether on or off the block)chillax). I love just typing away with your thoughts and coming up with a philosophical call… Although i usually proof read these little blurbs of shit 4 days later and think god ur a dick head who do you think u are sacrotes pull it in…… Cheers australian upbringing(don't think to much or u will realise ur a wanker…… give us a beer i feel like tackling something)
No comments:
Post a Comment