So today I have decided that I am in the wrong job. It is quiet in the library so I was flicking through images of the revolutions in Russia and reading of the impact on the people there 100 years on from those two events. But that enthusium waned after a while so I started to read about houses and that led to certain people I don't really approve of which in turn led to the mansions of the Televangelist.
Folks, we are in the wrong business!
Why didnt we think of it before ? What is wrong with us? Here's us scrimping and saving, working and toiling and what do we get? Calluses, thats what.
That may be an over exaggeration, but I could break a nail and at ten quid a smack for gel nails that is nothing to roll your eyes at. So Im changing my job. Starting tomorrow I am going to get my mansion . I'm going to get my Jet and I am going to get my very own fan base who will tar and feather anyone who dares say that my mansion is obscene. That is what I am going to do.
Or i could look at why their mansions annoy me and try to figure out if it is because they are using the cross to make a mint, or if I am secretly envious of what they have? because remember, where you will find your treasure you will find your heart.
( don't ya'll be getting mad now, im just having fun)
One of the things that made me smile about this blog was how beautifully you brought to our attention both sides of the coin. Yes, there is greed but there is also jealousy and envy as well as judgment.