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1:37 p.m. - 01.14.2003 Have I gotten off track? I say 'horrible freedom' for a number of reasons. It's a Catch 22-thing. First, it's nice to know that the captain has turned off the seatbelt sign and that I'm free to move about the cabin now, but at the same time I'm enjoying my convo with the individual next to me. (If I stay - the drink cart should be around once more, and dammit, I need more salty comfort snack-foods! Not to mention that I haven't even touched the latest issue of SkyMall. Maybe I'll just sneak it down to my carry-on...wha?! Don't look at me like that! It's complimentary!) In other words, I could hoof it back to me Ma's in North Cackalaky - but there's nothing there for me. Yes - I DO need to start job hunting, but I can do that from anywhere. And I'm having fun here being around people I know. Well, I KNOW my mom, sure - but I mean people my own AGE. It's an intrinsic need. I need my peers to judge me. I perform well in a social-rewards system. I believe the Clash summed it up best when they crooned, "Should I stay or should I go now?" � � |