Friday, August 24, 2007
I got a laid back attitude that appear like nothing upsets me . As I sit at my work station today in my slow laid back, slow southern drawl away, I think some of the young aggressive english yuppies will think "typical Indian employee!" They won't know about my one time look at the headset or hurting my back lifting too much weight, and most of all, tat i could probably could buy and sell them if I wanted.
They say our that DAT and productivity is all that we care for. Minute by minute existence rushes by me and is gone in a voice recorder leaving me naught.But two things: anticipation of more fleeting instants and those hundreds of instants gone, stored - or not - in the physiological structures of our brain.But definitely stored in the Temporary folder and cookies.This craziness is keeping me from a good life experience. At the very least, it's making me think and preoccupying my brain with the kind o' crap that's been making me ever more obsolete, since as long as I can recall.To clarify that somewhat; blah blah blah... I can get over my history one way or another.
At least this blog counts for my incredibly lazy-assed self. Oops !!
If the two people are in relationships, the pressure of possible involvement is lifted. That doesn't work either. Because what happens then is the person you're involved with can't understand why you need to be friends with the person you're just friends with, like it means something is missing from the relationship and wanted to go outside to get it. Then when you say, 'No, no, no, no, it's not true, nothing is missing from the relationship,' the person you're involved with then accuses you of being secretly attracted to the person you're just friends with, which you probably are - I mean, come on, who the hell are we kidding, let's face it - which brings us back to the earlier rule before the amendment, which is men and women can't be friends.