You can’t fire yourself.
At least, that’s one of my mental perks to the thought of working for myself. Also. . .if you quit working for yourself, you’re still unemployed, but you don’t have to worry about what your lame ass employers are going to say when you give notice.
I have a good job. My current employer is not lame. But sometimes things get really busy and I can’t handle it. And I’m worried because this is supposed to be the slow season. I have no idea what the eff I’m going to do when things get “busy”.
This weekend was busy but good. Friday night Rob and I went to the city to hang out with Bay, Mike, Wyn, Chi, and Ralph. We ate yummy thai food and went bowling. Saturday I cleaned the house some and rearranged my room. I was going to post pictures, but I’m lazy. Sunday Rob and I went to Rotorfest in NJ, which I forgot to bring my camera to. It was really hot, I wore a skirt, and we all got a little sunburned.
Other stuff happened this weekend that made me reflect on life a little bit. Lots of thoughts flying around my head.
Today I was pretty miserable though. I really need to figure out a way to make money and not be miserable. I think it’s imperative to my health. :/

July 24th, 2006 at 4:30 pm
Man I wish I could work for myself as well. It seems so complicated though. Like legally/financially.