April 9, 2003
there are times, and i willingly admit to this, that i love my job. a contradictory to my almost hourly “i hate this fucking job” bitch fest i have with myself, but it’s true. i am an influence, an educator, supporting and resourcing and positvley interacting with the world. ever since my bryan adams looking eyebrow plucking supervisor took the hershey highway out of my life, work honestly hasn’t been as bad. experience is experience and when i finally close the chapter on this bullet on my resume, i will be able to look back with adoration, tears and smiles.