Saturday 30 October 2004

Freak...

I love having a job where I get a day of the week off. It's very useful. I can get things done. Places aren't as busy. I hate having an unsure schedule every month or so but I'm focussing on the positives right now. I like the freedom and the change of pace. But sometimes it makes me a little insecure. Walking around the grocery store with my peeps (read : wife and children) makes me feel like everyone around me is looking at me thinking, "Shouldn't that guy be at work?" "Doesn't he have a job?" "He doesn't look like a rock star or Internet billionaire or fortune heir..." Screw them though. I'm buying lunch meat.

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