Wednesday, 17 March 2010

A Bad Day

Yesterday was terrible. Not only is it getting harder and harder to crack on with the project (I simply need to take a break but refuse to ) , but I felt totally deflated after getting turned down by the jazz singer that i met up with on saturday. She was right of course - i'm not "ready" as a jazz pianist to collaborate, if i need to rely on those backing tracks. Getting that second email reply WAS a bit hurtful too - the "Once your comfortable with Jazz piano" email reply from hear was most certainly meant harmlessly but just kicked me in the gut. She was right though.

I guess its just the never ending bad news and rejections have knocked me to rock bottom, and drink.

On the positive side nice to see the shares rising. maybe i should soon sell a few and go for that holiday. I truly need a break but since the project is taking forever and i always feel bad if no progress has been made on a daily basis, I find it extremely hard to step away from the work.




2 comments:

  1. THE BLONDE & THE FERRARI


    Sara, the blonde, was getting pretty desperate for money. She decided to go to the nicer, richer neighborhoods around town and look for odd jobs as a handy woman. The first house she came to, a man answered the door and told Sara,"Yeah, I have a job for you. How would you like to paint the porch?" "Sure that sounds great!" said Sara. "Well, how much do you want me to pay you?" asked the man. "Is fifty bucks all right?" Sara asked. "Yeah, great. You'll find the paint and ladders you'll need in the garage." The man went back into his house to his wife who had been listening. "Fifty bucks! Does she know the porch goes all the way around the house?" asked the wife. "Well, she must, she was standing right on it!" her husband replied. About 45 minutes later, Sara knocked on the door. "I'm all finished," she told the surprised homeowner. The man was amazed. "You painted the whole porch?" "Yeah," Sara replied, "I even had some paint left, so I put on two coats!" The man reached into his wallet to pay Sara. "Oh, and by the way," said Sara, "That's not a Porch, it's a Ferrari."

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  2. YO BRO,

    How come no one comments on your blog but me?

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