I realise for me, growing career wise involves a lot of wall-banging exercise.
Sometimes, it's an orange brick wall.
Other times, it's merely a thick transparent wall, why is it thick? Cos it has a window with thick frames.
Sometimes knocking my head on those walls makes me think better, make better decisions and encourages a lot of different approaches; just to break that wall.
The exercise tires me, it bores me..but it's necessary.
I'm nearing the end of the exercise, I'm perfecting the expression of nonchalance.
Yea, right..I'm gonna swear and cuss just like everybody else.
And that's as near as I'll ever get to a cigarette; I'm just selfish with my lung.
When I Am Old, I
4 years ago