September 12, 2002
Sometimes I believe that my sole raison d’être is to have my time and skills wasted. There is no higher calling that I felt obliged to answer to. Just randomly bright, talented, motivated and modestly well connected. It would be so great to just be one of those dumb ass idiots that walk down the street, squawking on their cell phones, staring in every direction other than one their heading. If I were one of them, I could give dirty looks and snotty comments to every poor sap I barrel into because of my self-centered, head in the clouds attitude.