today is 9/11 and i had a terrible day
maybe the worst thing about having a bad day on 9/11 is you look like a jerk if you whine about it
bc anyone can rightfully quote the original Hangover movie and ask, but did you die?
weirdly if you asked Daniel Johnston that tonight at the reception party beyond the Pearly Gates he would smile and say yep.
i don’t know if this is how it is with everyone, but the basis of most of my bad days revolves around Communication
did that person say to me what i think they did? why isn’t this other person understanding what i want and my expectations and how small they are and yet they are still not being met?
i admit that sometimes, especially when it comes to jobs, i feel that at my age and station i have done the things necessary to be Qualified
and when a gig appears that suits me perfectly, the hiring manager would either piss his pants and say THE tony pierce wants some of this so shout heck yeah!
but youd be shocked how few times thats happened lately.
what good is experience if you’re gonna overlook it?
and i keep saying, God has something better. be patient, grasshopper. this endless chorus of nos is going to end in a bukakke of Meg Ryan when harry met sally yes yes
but you still arent allowed to have a bad day on 9/11 so suck it up macho man and get it tomorrow