mic, this is for you. i told you i'd do it eventually.
i'm playing hookie from work today. it's exhilerating as well as stressfull. i know that i'm screwing over my whole office and i know tht i left a lot of things undone when i left last night. it will all come back to bite me in the ass sooner or later. but, my boss leaves for 2 weeks of vacation tomorrow morning so i wont have to see her for a long time. that is at least a small relief.
in other news i'm becoming increasingly domestic as each day passes. i'm starting to feel like edward norton's character in fight club before his trendy apartment blew up and he met brad pitt. i'm always looking for that next thing i can buy that might make my life more complete. i've spent the past 2 months agonizing over what lamp to buy for my new living room. i still dont have a new lamp. it's just too hard. well, it's too hard and i'm too poor. it's mostly the latter. i've woken up in the middle of the night with design ideas fot my dining room that i'm eventually going to redo. it's almost like i think that if my house is perfect and decorated right then my life is going to be better. how the hell is interior design going to help my life?i know it wont change anything, yet i'm compelled to keep going. mayeb it's that i want something to be proud of. maybe i want my family to approve of my living situation and if my house looks like the Cleaver's house then everything will be ok. i think i need a good smack in the head to knock this shamless consumerism out of my life. null
i'm playing hookie from work today. it's exhilerating as well as stressfull. i know that i'm screwing over my whole office and i know tht i left a lot of things undone when i left last night. it will all come back to bite me in the ass sooner or later. but, my boss leaves for 2 weeks of vacation tomorrow morning so i wont have to see her for a long time. that is at least a small relief.
in other news i'm becoming increasingly domestic as each day passes. i'm starting to feel like edward norton's character in fight club before his trendy apartment blew up and he met brad pitt. i'm always looking for that next thing i can buy that might make my life more complete. i've spent the past 2 months agonizing over what lamp to buy for my new living room. i still dont have a new lamp. it's just too hard. well, it's too hard and i'm too poor. it's mostly the latter. i've woken up in the middle of the night with design ideas fot my dining room that i'm eventually going to redo. it's almost like i think that if my house is perfect and decorated right then my life is going to be better. how the hell is interior design going to help my life?i know it wont change anything, yet i'm compelled to keep going. mayeb it's that i want something to be proud of. maybe i want my family to approve of my living situation and if my house looks like the Cleaver's house then everything will be ok. i think i need a good smack in the head to knock this shamless consumerism out of my life. null
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