far too often...

[crschmidt]

Far too often, recently, I just want to say... fuck this noise.

Far too often, I wonder why I work in a company where the idiots are running the asylum.

Far too often, a series of small things combines to make me question the larger things.

Far too often, I set aside my wants because other people are entirely disrespectful of the fact that I might have any, or that they might have an impact on me.

Far too often, I let my computer's battery power run down to almost nothing before I grab my charger. Like I'm doing right now.

Comments

[choptliver.livejournal.com]

Are you in a position to change these things? I'd imagine yes, but probably not all at once. Go update your resume and have a look around at who else might be less bonkers to work for.

[crschmidt.livejournal.com]

The problem with changing my job is that I *like* my job. I like what I do and who I work for, even if I think the company I work for us full of dumbasses who don't deserve to have a job. On the whole, I haven't yet gotten to the point where the one overcomes the other. It's not just comfort -- though that plays a significant role -- but the fact that I actually really enjoy the end results of what I do and who I do it with and how I do it.

Most of this isn't about work (though I realize I'm being intentionally vague), but instead it's about home life. Which I should change, but don't know how.

[choptliver.livejournal.com]

I sort of thought it might be, but work was the only thing explicitly mentioned, so I went with that as a starting point.

I don't know how (vagueness and all that), but you should start making the changes before it's too late to change them. Somewhere, there is a point of no return.

[catyak]

If you want someone to rant at on AIM then I'm available. On most evenings my time.

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[beginning.livejournal.com]

This is one of those moments where I have nothing to offer other than a sea cow. :/