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Tuesday, May 31, 2011

I'm Melting . . . I'm Melting . . . Oh, What a World.

The air conditioning in my office is broken again.  Big surprise.  It breaks about three times a summer and I guess its just getting an early start this year.  It was 82 degrees when I left about 15 minutes early because I just couldn't take it anymore.  I don't mind my job.  I only work two days a week for four hours a day so its more of a chance to get out of the house than it is work but it is also one of the hardest jobs in the world.  See, I work for a church.  You would think that would make it one of the most enjoyable places to work.  You'd think.  My boss - well, the pastor, he says not to call him the boss - is a cool guy and we get along like peas and carrots but overall, the job has really opened my eyes to what people are really like.  <screeching halt>  I was about to go on and on about my job but in today's world where people are fired for voicing their opinions, I figured it is better to zip my lips than to share all the gritty details.  There are quite a few things that I would love to share but the popularity of this blog makes me hesitate.  Am I really incognito on here?  Can all this be traced back to me?  I know some of you know exactly who I am but some of you do not and I kind of like it that way.  But in this world of interconnected cyber-being, can you ever really be sure that what you are saying is not going to be taken the wrong way by the wrong people.  Is it worth risking relationships just to be able to voice my opinions?  Should I continue to vent at the risk of offending those reading or worse yet being written about?  I just don't know.  Remember what it was like before all of this big brother cyber-snooping?  Back when you got into college for what you did and didn't get rejected because of what was on your facebook page?  I was taking a walk down memory lane the other day with my mom and she was talking about when her family would go to a local amusement park and when her dad was done working, he would come down and meet them.  I was baffled.  I couldn't understand how that happened without cell phones.  Too bad we can't get back to a simpler way of life.  While our techno-abilities are great, I can't help but long for those days gone by.  I think this is it.  I knew it would happen one day.  I'm getting old.  Either that or I have heat stroke - which is very, very possible.

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