after reading
prole's day log...
i'm sitting here in my cubicle coding and
wondering.
it's not have to be me
doing this here right now.
i stepped into
this field 'cause i thought i can
create something nobody ever did and never will.
believed in my skill, talent, or
my fingers.
as my finger prints got thinner, i started to wonder.
don't give me wrong. i love this activity, coding.
every time i complete some
chunk, i know i gain something i didn't have.
hete to admit though, i know i'm not doing this for my
ambition. instead, i'm doing this to gain my bread.
fromer
writer wanna-be. broken dream. "
software engineer". it is me.
donno where i am going. but the fact i do know at this moment is that
i am mundane.