Diva
04-05-02, 02:22PM
See No Evil Hear No Evil Say No Evil, Have No Life
I have always lived my life the way I wanted it. Enjoyed almost all of it, with only minor regrets. I guess that's why it's so hard to relate to people who refuse to break ties with those who would hurt them. Or people who break ties with those to further their personal gain. To me, life isn't about what's expected of you, or the level of success achieved. Those people are sitting next to someone they don't love doing something they don't want to do. And bashing me for not doing the same. Okay, maybe not the last part. I don't mind living comfortably as a middle class worker. I don't regret not being married to [***] with kids and a psychotic mother-in-law. I can save enough to take a decent vacation without busting my ass. Splurge on myself without serious repercussions. Life is good. That's the key. My job pays for my life. But I won't let it be my life. When I was a kid my dad smothered me with love and fatherly advice. The funny part is, it was usually right on target. He told me that it doesn't matter what you do in life, as long as you enjoy doing it [Don't go there]. You could be the the owner of a company or a janitor. As long as you enjoy what you are doing and do it well, then you are a success. I've live my life to that tune. And I'm proud of where I am. If something changes and it isn't fun anymore, then I move on to my next adventure. I don't want to be some miserable bitch who simply exists at my job and does as little as possible while bitching about what I have to do. Why bring this up, you ask? Two reasons. One: Someone I care about is making some life decisions and I want to put my two cents in... Two: I needed content for the update. Hey! At least I'm honest.
I got an email asking why I like talking about sex so much. Because I like it. It's my page and I'll talk about whatever I want. Shit. If I decide to talk about the mating habits of hamsters, you'll be getting the visual of fuzzy balls. Or not.
I have always lived my life the way I wanted it. Enjoyed almost all of it, with only minor regrets. I guess that's why it's so hard to relate to people who refuse to break ties with those who would hurt them. Or people who break ties with those to further their personal gain. To me, life isn't about what's expected of you, or the level of success achieved. Those people are sitting next to someone they don't love doing something they don't want to do. And bashing me for not doing the same. Okay, maybe not the last part. I don't mind living comfortably as a middle class worker. I don't regret not being married to [***] with kids and a psychotic mother-in-law. I can save enough to take a decent vacation without busting my ass. Splurge on myself without serious repercussions. Life is good. That's the key. My job pays for my life. But I won't let it be my life. When I was a kid my dad smothered me with love and fatherly advice. The funny part is, it was usually right on target. He told me that it doesn't matter what you do in life, as long as you enjoy doing it [Don't go there]. You could be the the owner of a company or a janitor. As long as you enjoy what you are doing and do it well, then you are a success. I've live my life to that tune. And I'm proud of where I am. If something changes and it isn't fun anymore, then I move on to my next adventure. I don't want to be some miserable bitch who simply exists at my job and does as little as possible while bitching about what I have to do. Why bring this up, you ask? Two reasons. One: Someone I care about is making some life decisions and I want to put my two cents in... Two: I needed content for the update. Hey! At least I'm honest.
I got an email asking why I like talking about sex so much. Because I like it. It's my page and I'll talk about whatever I want. Shit. If I decide to talk about the mating habits of hamsters, you'll be getting the visual of fuzzy balls. Or not.