posted November 10, 2006 04:48 AM
Yup, its me again- DJ MK- keepin' it real at 3 am..... to the tune of Primus "Those Damned Blue Collar Tweekers.."Now the flame that burns twice as bright
Burns only half as long
My eyes are growing weary
As I finalize this song...
[DJ MK would like to state for the record she is NOT a tweeker, and has never been a tweeker]
THAT ASIDE:
I am very annoyed with myself. Less than a month ago, I was spontaneously waking up at 6 am to strap on the good ole' business wear for another fun filled 13 hour work day. Now, I stay awake until 3 am, a$$ parked on the couch, at the helm of the laptop, furiously memorizing the verbose descriptions of LUSH products.... WTF?
[Cue up any song by Morrissey, the Smiths, the Cure, et al..]
Its amazing how quickly we revert to old, old habits.
I am a work-aholic. I LIVE for the chaos of restaurants, the bickering, the occasional uber b!tch customer that I must soothe with apologies and free dessert...I miss my staff of 160 lost souls, so fresh and clueless that I have to remind them "No, you can't wear flip flops in the kitchen.. why? so someone doesn't drop 190 degree grease on your pedicure and sue me, that's why!"
I miss having some form of purpose in my daily life!!!! This "vacation" thing SUCKS!
This was my day:
Wake up at 10 am, only because my brother threw the cat on me to get my aforementioned lazy a$$ out of bed.
Listen to talk radio, drink tea, scan thru LL, pace back and forth thru kitchen while arguing with talk radio.
Take a shower, try new hair product, get crazy with eyeliner- because, honestly, why not? Its not like I'm going to a job interview where excessive makeup is going to deem me inappropriate.
Ok- into the car- I am going to DO SOMETHING!
Hey, its sunny! First time in 5 days!! Lets go for a walk downtown, try not to get lost for the 15th time in this damned city!! Cue b!tchin' new driving music-
[goldfrappe, Supernature- yes, its that ditty from a cell phone commercial. Marketing is very effective]
Sans map, I pick out somewhere I would like to check out, and I am on my way! This is my euphemism for "driving around aimlessly and furiously smoking cigarettes."
I decide to stop in at this salon- just to see if I want to get my hair done- and I end up getting a manicure and my brows waxed. I rationalize that this is justified because I have been livng in BFE for 3 years, and its been about 2 years since I have even walked into such a girly place.
Here is where I fully accept that I need help.
This is SO out of character for me, its hard to write it..
I WILLINGLY WENT TO A MALL.
[REM--- "Its the end of the world as we know it.. and I feel fine...]
I bought a Cinnabon. And it was good.
Self-depreciating humor aside~
Yes, I know its Merc Rx. Half the planets in the Milky Way are doing the Scorpio cloak and dagger dance in my 12th house. But the stars suggest, they don't compell... I can't get anything accomplished.
I need to decide soon if I am going to return to the "real world" again- or if I am going to hide back in the woods. I feel morally obligated to give them some notice.
I can't focus on writing cover letters- I just barely summed up the willpower to do the resume.
Getting a job RIGHTTHISSECOND isn't crucial..but... I think I'm bored. Any sane person (read: any non-Virgo person) would probably be happy to just relax, hang out, indulgence themselves- nope, not me.
My mental cogs are stuck stuck stuck in trying to motivate myself, and make the choice..
[Flashback- "Should I Stay or Should I Go"- gotta love the Clash]
I am going to stop the rock and whine right here...if anyone has stuck with me through this whole post, thanks! I think its the longest post I have ever written.
I just needed a wee rant. Any suggestions? hypnotherapy? tough love? boot camp? where is the metaphysical cattle prod I need to get off this soul sucking couch???
DJ MK... over and out...