The Scribbles

Hello every one, sorry I went M.I.A for a while. This is what happens when there are deadlines to meet and people's feet to kiss.

There is not much happening apart from the usually things, which are finding new ways to figure out something that nobody will use and different ways to 'eliminate' my boss/supervisor.

I am not writing to vent about my boss today he has been quite nice. I don't know if he suspects that I want to drop out or his plans for me next year are so evil he cant help feeling sorry for me. Whatever the reason is, I am on red alert. I mean he told me "good job", he never says things like that ever. Something is up and I know it.

The Scribbles

Like I said this post is not about my supervisor. This post is about an honest opinion. So I have these three little scribbles  on my wall in the office. I draw when I am frustrated and want to think happy thoughts, doesn't really work but I still do it anywhere. So I have people come in and ohhhhhhh and awwwwwww about them since almost all of us are feet-kissers in my study group I dont trust any of their comments.

The question is do I remove the scribbles   break all my pencils and pens never to draw again or should I begin to think of drawing as a hobby?

Comments

  1. Janyl BenylOctober 13, 2012 at 7:19 PM

    LOL Uduak you won't kill me. So you think they are just trying to make you feel good? LOL
    I don't see anything wrong in doing what you love, so keep it my dear

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