Blew off work completely.
I'm going to the beach with a blanket, a copy of Kelly Link's Magic For Beginners, Singularity Sky by Charlie Stross, a notepad, and fucking enjoying myself.
But before that, I'm going to go buy some pancakes at the local pancake house, deposit my tax refund, and buy something decadent from the Women & Children First Bookstore.
This whole worklife 8-5 bullshit just doesn't do anything for me. It's not what I want. I don't know how much longer I can work a shitty job.
Monday, July 11, 2005
Fuck It, I'm Going to the Beach
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4 comments so far. What are your thoughts?
This must be contagious. I've been cursing the 8-5 in almost identical words.
I started looking yesterday, but everything I look for is what I've already done because it's what I know how to do...
Hope the beach was divine!
Posted by Lavalady
Yea, after a while, they all just start to sound the same, huh?
I should make greeting cards. Those things go for 5 bucks a piece these days.
Posted by Kameron Hurley
I took 5 hours of aptitude testing to be told I would be best at what I'm trying to escape from. I think that almost anything gets repetitive and boring after awhile (maybe even our passions if it becomes our sense of income)....we expect more from life now..... I laughed when I read your comment about greeting cards..having read your blog for awhile i can just imagine the kind of cards you'd make....kinda like the kinda cards I'd make...
Posted by katagirl
Ohhhh yea.
The Brutal Woman greeting card line...
I can see it now, all too clearly...
Posted by Kameron Hurley
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