Saturday British Fever

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martedì 4 dicembre 2007

Olga Job Trip




My trip for the office is generally devoted to the meeting with the thoughts.
Notwithstanding the crowd in the tube, or the traffic jam in the streets, or the chattering of everyone else at the bus stop, I can cut out for me a little space, that is just mine, where I can think and reflect.

Tuesday morning. 8.50 a.m.
While the underground was running under the ground and my image was reflected in the dark corners of the window, I was thinking at something that had happened to me the day before.
Sometimes I can’t give another chance to anyone.
I can’t.
As most, sometimes I judge people by my first impression.
Sometimes I’m right. Sometimes I’m wrong.
But when the first negative impression is confirmed by a second, a thrird, a fourth [and so on..]negative impressions…I can’t simulate an affection that I don’t fell, and I stop every relationship with him or her.
But if, unfortunately, this person is someone I have to work with, it becomes more and more difficult.
And I realized that , probably, this is my worst fault.




Image: A journey in the underground
Soundtrack: Head over feet, Alanis Morissette

3 commenti:

Nello ha detto...

Is he your boss or just a colleague?

Anonimo ha detto...

Mmmmmmm...how have you understood that I'm speaking about a man and not a woman??? Anyway he's one of my colleague..

Neil ha detto...

And what is more disturbing is that we spend more time with the people we have to work with than the people we love!

Happy thought for the day ...

Neil