July 9, 2006

Work is a Bitch

Damn, it has been a long time since I've written anything about anything. Believe me, it wasn't for lack of opinion on the things happening around all of us. It had more to do with having to go to someone's job every day, punching in on their clock and being their bitch. You see, I've worked for myself for the past 3 years or so. I have my own small business in NYC. So, when business gets slow for me I sign up for some consulting work on the side. For the past three months I have been working for an enormous media company. Firstly, I can't believe how much I hated going to someone else's job every morning. Being any place before 9AM for the benefit of some other person is simply too much to ask. Secondly, I simply can't believe how many people get themselves up to slave away for "da man" every single, cotton picking day of the work week. I felt like a rat in some god awful experiment. Thirdly, when I got home every day I was butt tired and unable to do much of anything but sit in front of the boob tube.

Believe me, many of my questions about the state of America have been answered.

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