Lunch only ended up being an hour and forty minutes today. I expected to be a little late because I always am if I'm having lunch with someone else, but showing Bax around Fremont was a time-consuming necessity. My supervisor is a little peeved, but not too badly. I think I'll be staying a little late tonight...
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*twitch*
Date: 2001-06-21 05:12 pm (UTC)This isn't meant to in any way disapprove of you, or Bax, or anything - it's my twitchiness. That's a big strange lump of insecurity I have there. :p I suppose it's not too surprising, given the recent employment experiences in my life... but it's... I suppose it's like finding oneself feeling extremely uncomfortable while listening to somebody else's story about something personally touchy. People have reactions like that to stuff all the time - Lady knows I've had reactions like that before, from myself and from other people. I'm just surprised to see it in this form. Something to think about, that might give me a better handle on my own deep insecurities and unhappy feelings about employment in general. Maybe not having a "job" for a while will cure me of that twitch. Damn, I hope so. Bleah.
Oh, and re: other comment - I did see the necklace at Angi's, remember? :)
Re: *twitch*
Date: 2001-06-21 05:21 pm (UTC)Well, maybe I want you to admire my necklace again. Besides, there are people at your house who haven't seen it yet, and I crave recognition! :)