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Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Brazilian, anyone?

Thursday, May 25, 2006

It would be a completely different matter altogether if you were amazing, or even good, at your job. But, let's face it, you're no great shakes at what you do. Not even a ripple. What you're good, nope, let me correct that - what you're FANTASTIC at is delegating work to your underlings.

Honey, aren't you the least bit insulted when your supposed contacts look for your subordinates' input more than your own? I guess my question is rhetoric - the answer is obviously a big, fat NO.

And I know that my opinion counts for shit in your world - perfectly aware of that, doll. But when you sit where I do, and you're just free to observe how the "uppers" put on a glossy finish to mask what is a lackluster performance, man, it's bloody hysterical.

But you know, funny enough, in the end I still sort of win. I mean, I don't have any targets to hit.

Saturday, May 06, 2006

Some people listen to themselves, rather than listen to what others say.
These people don’t come along very often, but when they do, they remind us that once you set out on a path, even though critics may doubt you, it’s ok to believe.
There is NO Can’t, Won’t, or Impossible.
They remind us, that it is ok to believe.

Impossible is just, a small word thrown around by small men,
who finds it easier to live in the world they’ve been given,
than to explore the power they have to change it.

Impossible is not a fact. It’s an opinion.
Impossible is not a declaration. It’s a dare.
Impossible is potential.
Impossible is temporary.

Impossible is, nothing.