Thursday, July 27, 2006

It's funny really. So many people think they are writers but really they just ramble on with words and sentences that look like they tried to copy something from a manual or spec table. Sometimes you stumble on the occasional blog who's author is intuitive, creative or artsy and can write something that you want to read or makes you laugh. I don't try to be either, my thoughts are my thoughts.

My previous job had me writing technically most all the time. Odd thing is I never had any formal training for it, I was just able to pick it up as I went. I've thought about that from time to time, about how I've been fortunate to have the opportunities I've had and make what I've made out of life. I didn't follow the road of the typical high school kid; off to college after graduation then a job in my field. How often does that happen, anyway?

I like me now, and that's really all that matters.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I like grapes.

Simply Minded said...

what the hell does that mean?

Anonymous said...

It was funny. it meant nothing & had nothing to do with anything. But POOP!!!!!