Well...the first week was okay. I almost cried once. Trying to do this assinine thing at work that just drove me batty. I think I was more upset that this was a part of my job and it had no legal ramifications whatsoever, yet there I was spending an entire day trying to get it right. It was ass-i-nine. Then, I went out and bought a book and worked on my goals and asipirations most of which included the fact that I don't want to do anymore assinine jobs a year from now. Seriously. Then, took a trip down memory lane and saw my name in the justice legal list with my called to Bar date...it felt so good. That somewhere in the world I exist and no one can take that away from me. I exist as a barrister, assinine work or not.
So the first week was so-so. Apparently there isn't a bike park around me I can go to in a breezw. Isn't that awful? I know I have passed some bikers on my way to church but I can't seem to figure out where the heck they are going. I miss riding.
Also, the international job search seems a bit out of reach right now. Europe will not hire you unless you are an European. No sponsorship nothing. They just will not hire you. They only hire members of the European Union. Another assinine moment. What has happened to the world? No one wants anyone to cross over from their country into another country. Yet we all come from the same God but we don' no part of anybody else. There should be a rule that you should be allowed to love wherever the fuck you want. If you try America for a couple of years and it doesn't work out, then you try Switzerland, like I want to do. There should be a rule.
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