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Posted 12/5/2008 @ 2:04:49 am by suicidalutopia.com
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Well, it's here again. The Christmas Season.
What's a cynic to do? What I always do, hope people are nicer to each other.
It hasn't worked out yet.
I disregard all religious beliefs, since they're divisive.
I do what I always do and hope.
Sadly, actions speak louder than words. People are more harried, more stressed and generally harder on the help.
The "help" being me, their bartender.
I love what this time is supposed to be and disdain what it is.
A gimme fest.
Gimme this and gimme that. Spoiled are we.
I'm spoiled too, I just try and tone it down a notch.
As a bartender I do my best to be polite and raise people's spirits. I get my spirit beaten down trying. I fail and can be just as rude, and then feel guilty for not rising above the fray.
I will try to rise above the fray again this year. Its a modest goal, maybe even attainable. We shall see.
May we all try and be of good spirit. For me this is non-religious, its about humans being better to one another.
It's not about what you get, it's about what you give.
I'm going to try and remember that.
j
life has a way of beating us down, shining a light in our face, giving us hope....just so that we don't feel as much pain the next time we fall down. not sure it works....the pain just keeps cutting deeper.
hence why i could use possibly two cosmos...."i wanna become comfortably numb"
(hugs)