The fiirst day on my job was a weird blur of nervous laughter, shy smiles, small talk, leafing through books, and long hours staring at my still barren desk. I did find out where the restrooms were (hehe) and I did have lunch with new colleagues/friends from my team so my two trivial concerns from the other night went right down the drain by the time it was 1:30pm.
I wish I could flush all my other worries down the toilet (yes, I know where it is! haha) but life would be a mess if things were that simple. How ironic. bleaarrghh. I hope I adjust real soon -- or I just grow up overnight and when I wake up, I'm all settled in, having spent 3-4 years with the agency and all that, comfortably able to discuss and debate opinions and insights with my teammates. Oh yeah, right, life would be a mess if things were that simple.
Can I make my case an exception? Because from the looks of it, this life would be realllyyy great if things were that simple.
Oh, I can't? Darn.
