If there was any doubt, The doubt was not mine. If there were regrets, The regret was only no saying what I should have said. I walk through the valley of fear, And I only found a cowering me. I ride the waves of a solemn heartbeat, And I only feel the power of life. Of knowing, Of feeling, Of living. - 1 May 2011, 1.20 am, Club Street
I often wonder what it'd be like working for nobody. By that, of course I meant working still, but not as an employee. Be your own boss, so as to speak. A friend of mine told me off the other day: "you complain so much about your bosses. Be your own boss first, and then comment la." He does have a point. Never done that before. My rants have always been about unfair treatment . Of course, this is entirely by my own subjective perspective. Hell, it is something to consider, isn't it?
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