Cryptic writings
Aug. 23rd, 2002 10:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chrisvenusIt started four weeks ago. A fork in the road and I chose a path. I followed the path, at times unsure if I was goign the right way but determined not to turn back since at the fork I *knew* what the right way was.
Two weeks ago I couldn't turn back. The door had slammed behind me and my choice was made. My future was in other people's hands to choose how it would go. I might rejoin the other path and be left as I would have been but with a sense that things might have been different.I might find myself in a new place though, a place of freedom and a place of possibilities.
One day ago. Everything changed. I found my destination and suddenly I wasn't sure if I liked it or not. My journey is at an end. Soon a new one will begin...
Oh well, that is quite enough poetic bull**** to be going on with. For those who have wondered what I am talking about in these occasional posts I can now reveal it. My last day of work is on tuesday. Scary, huh? This is a godo thing all in all, I hadn't been too happy at work for a while and this will give me a) a chance for a break and a holiday b) an opportunity to go and explore the job market further and see what other sorts of things jobs can offer.
This also means tonight will be celebrations of a sort and comiserations of a slight sort. I'm going to miss work: there are a lot of people here that I like an get on with. I'm sure there are a lot of places that are worse to work in. :)
Mood? Kind of sad, kind of happy, kind of excited, kind of afraid. A bit of everythign really.
Music? Megadeth - Cryptic Writings. :)
Two weeks ago I couldn't turn back. The door had slammed behind me and my choice was made. My future was in other people's hands to choose how it would go. I might rejoin the other path and be left as I would have been but with a sense that things might have been different.I might find myself in a new place though, a place of freedom and a place of possibilities.
One day ago. Everything changed. I found my destination and suddenly I wasn't sure if I liked it or not. My journey is at an end. Soon a new one will begin...
Oh well, that is quite enough poetic bull**** to be going on with. For those who have wondered what I am talking about in these occasional posts I can now reveal it. My last day of work is on tuesday. Scary, huh? This is a godo thing all in all, I hadn't been too happy at work for a while and this will give me a) a chance for a break and a holiday b) an opportunity to go and explore the job market further and see what other sorts of things jobs can offer.
This also means tonight will be celebrations of a sort and comiserations of a slight sort. I'm going to miss work: there are a lot of people here that I like an get on with. I'm sure there are a lot of places that are worse to work in. :)
Mood? Kind of sad, kind of happy, kind of excited, kind of afraid. A bit of everythign really.
Music? Megadeth - Cryptic Writings. :)