There should be more songs about spinning in your desk-chair. I like to spin in my dek-chair, it gives me a much needed mental tidy and makes me feel ditzy...er.
Outside my window is a darkend reflection of a world I cannot possibly begin to experience until I get a driving license. And yet I worry about failing my NEXT test. (march the 5th)
Should I pander to this feeling of situational worry?
Nah.
But am I odd? Is it odd to want a meaningful job? A job that regardless of pay has a meaning and gives you such a place in the world? Perhaps it is odd to want a meaning? As by definition, we are all meaninglessly meaningful.
I need another mental tidy. I shall continue to spin.
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