So if you haven't figured it out yet, I bitch, a lot. I bitch about my job, I bitch about my co-workers, my boss, my life, just about my everything. I think its just something I do naturally much to the unfortunate of the rest of the world.
Some times i reflect on just how much I complain and why and i get these tiny wispy epiphanies as to how to be happier and what i can do to make myself smile more. And then they fall flat on their faces, and I'm left stressed out and angry all over again.
But I've come to the conclusion that to matter how much i bitch and moan about what i have to do to have a roof over my head and food in my belly, I will never complain as much a a welder.And I will never be as much of a bitch as an accountant. Those are the two worst breeds of people ever. If your one of those, I'm sorry for your luck but you have to admit that its true.
Nash has this saying 'Shake any tree in Alberta and 5 welders will fall out." I hope for the sake of my sanity, and this blog, that isn't true with accounts as well.
And Yes, dammit Alberta has trees, and mountains too!
-Tangent
Why blog if not to complain, bitch, moan, and generally take your frustrations out on the world at large? Hell, it's like therapy. But really cheap.
Posted by: Chebrutta | December 03, 2008 at 08:28 PM