I want to be organized. How exactly does one do that? Is it part of your DNA blueprint if you’re a neat freak or if you slovenly go your way around? Yeah, that’s one stupid question, be it literal or figurative. I am just frustrated, I guess. I have these goals and I’m either too lazy or too brain-dead to accomplish them. It’s never been my style to use those colorful post-its or those refrigerator magnets to set myself daily to-do things. But I’m thinking about changing my style if not doing so means I’m going nowhere. I feel like a chunk of lard stuck in a bottle’s mouth. Welcoming change only means taking the heat, and I’m too much of a coward for that. There’s got to be something worth straightening my life’s path for. I know what you’d say, “Get a life!” I think I just might.
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“feel like a chunk of lard stuck in a bottle’s mouth.”
Posted by eks at September 27, 2008, 2:48 pm–somehow i feel this way , too. let’s get a life.