Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Angry woman.
I am an angry woman. There are so many reasons to be angry that to name them would make me weep with frustration. What can I do with this emotion that sits like a torpedo in my chest. I recollect the feeling of swallowing anger and having it burn under your ears and in your throat. How can this anger sit beside my smile so well. It burns. It hurts. I have lost so many things. I wish I could lose this anger.
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dear angry woman,
i am applying tommorrow for the graduate diploma in IM.
what makes this woman angry is being treated like i'm in grade 2 at the information session.
i cannot believe that one of the questions in the introductory power point was
"Do i need to know how to use a computer?"
i am bored already.
XX
angry too
That is horrible and I remember from going to the RMIT one last year that someone asked this question too. I have often wondered this year what the difference between the courses are. We learn a lot about Monash derived theories and models here (from lecturers who mostly came originally from RMIT).
Thanks for writing. I hope to see you soon, I think of you often. I getting off the 14 hour study day merry go round very very soon. BTW, you should check out the Chocolate Revolution exhibition in the subway to Flinders St Station from Degraves next time you visit Sticky. Love the work, love the rant. Its great!
Lastly, been to Speigal this year?
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