Tuesday, September 9, 2014

my not-dream job



I am completely and utterly convinced that i don't want any job that is a permutation of the teaching profession. Not therapy, not lecturing, not teaching.

I was telling my mother this.

And she pointed at the ceiling and said

'He (God) can hear you, you know.'

And so i threw my head back and cried

'Please PLEASE PLEASE let me NOT be a TEACHER.

PLEASE.'

And then i thought how Gideon didn't want to be a leader and then he was one and i shivered because you never know.

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