as i lay me down, sophie hawkins
yes, i am unemployed
quit, fired, retrenched, resigned, it doesn't really matter because i'm done with my company. it was a premature departure but i'm not sore about it. probably because it was something i wanted for a long time, but did not have the guts to do.
finally a surge of overwhelming power and resolution came and bam, i was packing my table. no tears, just plenty raised voices, a heightened sense of liberation and decadence.
i feel bad because now the company is left with one less person who will do all the mundane tasks like calling media and pitching (this was meant to be sacarstic). i met some "potential" replacements, but i can say safely, please if you answer the phone, there will be hell to pay.
what ever it is, i'm done with the company, i'm done with my cousin, i'm done with events and pr for now. all there is is the anticipation of new school for the 4th time in my life and a horde of new
time to soak up the sun.
