Friday, September 30, 2005
Confessions of a Non Work-a-holic
To me, a work-a-holic is someone who lives, eats, and breaths work even when they are not there. It is a weird obsession that fills their every moment. Even if I wanted to be one, I would never succeed. I just don't love work and I don't have the desire to pour my life into it. The minute I leave for the day, that chapter is closed. I never discuss what I did or much about my projects. In fact, if someone told me that I could afford not to work, I'd be gone in a second and never look back.
Thinking about my life, I have to admit that I have never been the best student or worker. I take my responsibilities seriously and they are always completed, but I never felt the need to earn the best grade or go the extra mile. In school, I was always happy with a B. If I happened to exceed the teacher's expectations and receive an A fine, but I never made that my goal. My standards of work products are a bit high, but I have been doing this for a while and have it almost to a science. So, all I can do is improve on the quality, which has nothing to do with a love of work.
Therefore, I will never be the shining example of what employees should be. Perhaps, I am just too lazy or uninterested. So internet, I confess to having a certain amount of apathy. With a little lotto money, everything would be great.
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For people who don't know me, I come from a big family (3 brothers & 1 sister). We moved around a LOT, so I am not really from one particular place. I like to call Katy, Texas my home though.
Recent news, my Dad & Mother-in-Law were diagnosed with Terminal Cancer in April/May of 2005. My dad passed away 5-Dec-05 .
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