I'm not sure what exactly a migrane headache feeling like, but it's gotta be something like this. There's no peace and harmony in the Nozz compound. There's turmoil in karate. The comics I've been following are no long interesting. Every day it's a new phone call.
Every. Day.
All I want to teach karate, work on my comics and not have an aneurysm due to stress. Here's what really kicks me: I didn't do anything to start any of this. I was a pretty happy camper. Sure there was little stresses, but we've all got those. It seems like I've been put in the middle of other people's drama.
Fortunately, I've made headway on the church situation. Yay for reason.
Still, right now, I wish i had never taken over the dojo. Love my students. Hate the drama. I just want to train and teach my students. I don't think that's too much to ask. No more putting me on lists. No more ultimatums.
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I'm betting a migraine feels LIKE THIS.
Commence synchronized head pounding now.
Sweet angry Jesus. Actually the complete ridiculousness of it makes me feel better.
I'll have to call me up a porn star the next time a job prospect comes up. Angelina Jolie consulting Tera Patrick for advice about a possible movie role NOT involving meaningless sex? Criminy.
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