Thursday, October 23, 2003
You know what's hard? Learning to love your fellow man who's screwing you with his incompetence, self-absorption and general human debility. For example, people you'd really like to see fired because they are all of the above...It's not nice to wish that on someone, because what goes around comes around. So you have to learn to cope and accept and make nice-nice, but it's difficult but there's no upside, other than keeping on good terms with the evil retard. And that's fine and all, but I need to figure out a way to make this a soul-nourishing experience, rather than one that spikes my cortisol levels and makes me tense and ill. Suggestions accepted by email and passenger pigeon.