OnedayIwillbenice

I currently have a business doing psychic tarot card readings, on the phone, in person and at parties.
I’m an analyst who does not want to move up a corporate ladder and I’m a healer. I just need to put more effort into this. I’m building my life coaching skills as I go through the process of becoming nicer.

What I need to be doing is my love full-time. If I’m going to live check-to-check, I’d rather earn that money with my own schedule and without people giving me goals to meet that I don’t care about.
I reach the goals I set for myself. I consistently do not reach goals others set for me. Right now I need to be more diligent about acheiving my goal. I’m on a within-five-years plan.

I actually bit my tonge and DID NOT SAY WHAT WAS ON MY MIND!
It’s all my fault, really. I forgot to do laundry and ended up with only 2 red suits to wear, a skirt suit and a pants suit. I picked the pants because it’s darker, but that didn’t matter much. So of course the peanut gallery at work had comments, behind my desk, next to my cubicle, talking about me literally behind my back. “At least she tries,” I heard one whisper.

I did not scream ” I don’t try, I do, bitch!” No, instead I turned and offered the ladies sunglasses, with a smile. The one woman laughed and said, you’re so funny!
The other said, “But [my name], you’re wearing RED from head to toe.” My response? I re-offered the sunglasses. Everyone giggled and more importantly vacated from my work area.

What I did not say was, “Well ma’am, I would only clean my house in the clothes you wear to work!”

Chest thumping, head slightly hurting, I returned to work. What good is being good if nobody knows how good you were?
I’m still proud I kept my mouth shut for once. I have to find another way to survive moments like those if I’m staying in corporate America and going to be seen as nice.

I just poured my heart out thinking it was an entry and it was the tag box.
Darn Mercury retrograde.