T.G.I.F.O

I know what you’re probably thinking. What the hell is T.G.I.F.O.? It’s Thank God It’s Finally Over. This past Thursday, was my last day at my consulting gig. I’ve been working on this conference – trade show for the past 4 months. And it was finally over. Suprisingly it went very well. Then afterwards, we all went to Tonic to grab some dinner and drinks. And everyone got so blasted.

At the end of the night, CA threw me into a car service heading back into Brooklyn. I was one of those inebriated daze, where all you can do is let all your emotions run. But in the end, I still ended up calling comic book boy, in a drunkard stupor. All I could do for 1 hour and 44 minutes, was cry and ramble. I had all these feelings and emotions building up in me. And I was unable to keep it inside me anymore. I was trying to control my feelings and thoughts for the past week, because I needed to be focus on my project. It constant battle keeping my emotions in check. There just so many thoughts going through my head right now.

I have no idea what going on in my life. Just that I’m all confused. And I’m not a very happy person.

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By urbanblitz • Nov 9th, 2002 • Category: Rant & Rave

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