I was handed my re-contracting papers a few days ago, and as much as I overplay everything and be a complete drama queen and be capable of giving advice of what everyone else should do in "Amy's Perfect World", I really don't know what to do and it's completely tearing me up. So instead of writing something that I can't blame on the Hub's happy hour jumbo Long Island Iced Tea's, I'm going to leave you with this; my effort at cheering a friend up on a late Friday afternoon:
And with a flick of her sleek, glossy hair, she turned on her heels and strode out of the room, towards something, she was sure, that was better than the blandness that the day had provided so far.
Third year: crash and burn, or cut and run, or see out the opportunity that I'm unlikely to have ever again?
4 comments:
This is totally why I circled maybe. I'm pretty sure I'm heading home, but just being confronted with those papers, being asked to make some kind of decision (even a wishy-washy) one... ack!
You should stay!!
to herself, "i should stay!"
As I have said to you, you will know when you've had enough and you are sick of Japan and that is the year when you decide not to re-sign. But you have to go through the "had enough" before you return to Australia. You are not indecisive on this one, it's a biggie!
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