What do i want?
Jul. 22nd, 2005 11:39 amThis question was posed to me, innocently enough, regarding what I wanted for lunch. Of course, I did not answer that question...
what do i want; do i really really want?
what i want, what i really really want... I have no fucking idea. And that is sort of the problem, neh?
well, not for food, not for a job, not for a car, not for my house.
I have a car. It runs very well, and even has less than 100k miles. So the car is just a matter of daydreaming of what to get in a few years. The house is good. Needs work (of course) in a few areas, and needs to have the HELoC paid down some.
Job. See Dilemma post. I still do not know. I now have an official offer letter. So, now, instead of an email to stare at, I have a whole packet of information to stare at. Mind you, I did not ask for this. I did not pursue it. Hell, I did not even know about it until the email arrived.
Food. Bah. Food will be acquired within the next hour. But not what I want to eat, rather what I should eat. If I even knew what I wanted to eat, I might have that instead, but that would require making a decision of a personal nature, and I seem to be incapable of that at the moment.
Oh, it is not being indecisive. I just sat in a meeting and determined that I, representing my team, were not required for a project, then dictated an email to that effect and had it sent off by our unofficial team lead (he who controls the team mailbox). See, no problem making decisions.
Grrr.
what do i want; do i really really want?
what i want, what i really really want... I have no fucking idea. And that is sort of the problem, neh?
well, not for food, not for a job, not for a car, not for my house.
I have a car. It runs very well, and even has less than 100k miles. So the car is just a matter of daydreaming of what to get in a few years. The house is good. Needs work (of course) in a few areas, and needs to have the HELoC paid down some.
Job. See Dilemma post. I still do not know. I now have an official offer letter. So, now, instead of an email to stare at, I have a whole packet of information to stare at. Mind you, I did not ask for this. I did not pursue it. Hell, I did not even know about it until the email arrived.
Food. Bah. Food will be acquired within the next hour. But not what I want to eat, rather what I should eat. If I even knew what I wanted to eat, I might have that instead, but that would require making a decision of a personal nature, and I seem to be incapable of that at the moment.
Oh, it is not being indecisive. I just sat in a meeting and determined that I, representing my team, were not required for a project, then dictated an email to that effect and had it sent off by our unofficial team lead (he who controls the team mailbox). See, no problem making decisions.
Grrr.
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Date: 2005-07-22 05:26 pm (UTC):P
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Date: 2005-07-22 06:07 pm (UTC)*hug*