i desperately want to write a nice little blog entry right now. i have been rereading my blog and reading other peoples back entries all day looking for inspiration. sorry to say that i have found none. i think my life is becoming a little covert. theres stuff thts on my mind that i am not at liberty to discuss, or that isnt really something i would want people reading about. Its funny to me cus i am such an 'open-book' sort of girl... to suddenly have so many secrets. i feel like i am in the middle of some intense 'noir' situation and i should be walking around in a wide-brimmed black hat with a scarf and shades and a trench coat... smoke cigarettes with a really long holder and be smug and mysterious... and wear really dark lipstick so it shows up in black and white.... whatever.
like i said, im uninspired... but what are you? the boss of blog entries?
:-P
When creating this blog i wanted a title that had some meaning so i just flipped through the book of poetry closest on hand and chose a title. Its from Tupak Shakur's posthuumously published collection of poems "The Rose that Grew From Concrete, Volume 1"
15 January 2006
10 January 2006
Unwanted lessons
Tomorow i have an interview for a job i want desperately. I have prepared, i set out my clotes. I checked and double-checked the time and location. I even google searched the interviewer... borderline stalker tactics! Im ready!
But i think i am nervous. I honestly do not know what nervous feels like. Its not something i have experienced before. I have no trouble talking in front of people, no problem taking tests. I dont worry about much so i have never really had occasion to feel nervous before... which, up until tonight i would have called a good thing.
But now i think i am nervous. Any time someone asks me about the big interview, i feel queasy... and i am not feeling tired even thought i got up at 10 (really early for me) this morning. If i had felt this sensation before, i would know how to handle it, but i am at a loss. And i dont want to admit to anyone close to me that i am feeling nervous, even if they could offer some advice. I was proud of my never having felt this way... and now i dont have that claim to fame.
So far this year i have had another experience like this, but it is anothe story. I learned in May what 'anxiety' is. That was disturbing. Another sensation i had never experienced that came on at a really horrible time. But thats another entry folks.
If you read this, do me a favor and dont mention the interview. If it went exceptionally well, i will let you know, i promise.
But i think i am nervous. I honestly do not know what nervous feels like. Its not something i have experienced before. I have no trouble talking in front of people, no problem taking tests. I dont worry about much so i have never really had occasion to feel nervous before... which, up until tonight i would have called a good thing.
But now i think i am nervous. Any time someone asks me about the big interview, i feel queasy... and i am not feeling tired even thought i got up at 10 (really early for me) this morning. If i had felt this sensation before, i would know how to handle it, but i am at a loss. And i dont want to admit to anyone close to me that i am feeling nervous, even if they could offer some advice. I was proud of my never having felt this way... and now i dont have that claim to fame.
So far this year i have had another experience like this, but it is anothe story. I learned in May what 'anxiety' is. That was disturbing. Another sensation i had never experienced that came on at a really horrible time. But thats another entry folks.
If you read this, do me a favor and dont mention the interview. If it went exceptionally well, i will let you know, i promise.
05 January 2006
updates. again.
Havent posted in a while. i have a loose policy against having too many posts ina row with no comments so i was kinda waiting (thanks Tammy!). Some crazy stuff has gone down with the young man from the last post. Once again, out of respect for him i wont post the allegations... but its quite a tale, you should be sad that you cant read about it. HA! i've also been pretty sick. holed up in my little apartment sucking down hot tea and eating lunchmeat sandwiches (and not showering... really, you should smell me). But im back in action and as soon as the inspiration strikes, i will be posting like crazy. Its hard to think of something to write when you havent seen the light of day in almost a week. Anyhow, happy new year to anyone who hasnt heard it from me yet, and i am letting you know now that my birthday is on Feb 3rd.... so dont forget! :-D
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