by tripp
bitzao, you got it.
i didnt plan on talking about this, but this is exactly the point. im not willing to drive through school zones. the point of me writing on here is to share my thoughts about my life. and there will be times this will probably bite me in the ass in some way.
but this type of thing happens and its a risk im willing to take. it just took realizing it again.
the past few weeks there has been serious mismanagement at work. its no secret, its become blazing obvious to everyone in the company.
i think itll get straightened out, so im not pointing and laughing about it. what i am (still) amused about is how, about a month ago, i wore a tie to work. because i wanted to wear a tie. i open up my cloest every day and see some nice clothes that i never wear. so i wore some of them.
it seems that by merely wearing a tie to work, i sparked a panic with my bosses, who instantly became convinced me wearing a tie ‘meant’ something else. it didnt. it meant i wanted to wear a tie.
but they sat me down to talk to me. they told me i should no longer wear ties to work. that ties ’sent the wrong message’. i had a tough time keeping a straight face.
that ‘talk’ set the stage for this last month and has, in some ways, become a self fulfilling prophecy.
and all i can do is shake my head and watch the drama unfold.
theres more to it, there always is. but its amazing how much has happened because i wanted to look nice at work one day.
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