Thursday, 9 April 2009
The revenge of the bored
Back in the days, the last pages of my school notebooks used to be filled with all kinds of doodles and writings. There were film scripts, weird thoughts, album names from a band line-up that was totally fictional. It even had song titles with the minutes written on them. All that was done when the teacher was trying to explain moral science. The most trite subject ever.
Things haven't changed. I am much older now. And I sit in hours long meetings. And I am still making strange doodles to escape the dull monotony of someone explain me the virtues of crappy and utterly disgusting products.
One day, I am going to sell these things and earn money out of it. That will be my revenge on all the bullshit I have had to hear for so many years.