Cansei de ser sempre a pessoa que tem que agitar os outros pra fazer alguma coisa. Ser o organizador é legal, mas cansa. Especialmente quando os outros não correspondem e pouco colaboram.
Conclusão: o organizador é o primeiro a chegar, tem que organizar tudo, tem um monte de dor de cabeça, aproveita menos porque está preocupado, arruma a bagunça, é o último a sair e ainda tem que ficar ouvindo reclamação.
Por exemplo o cara o empresário que ta trazendo o U2. Gastou dinheiro, assumiu esse risco, ta tendo que cuidar de tudo, e se alguma coisa sai errada(venda de ingressos) todos caem matando em cima. Criticar não é problema, o problema é reclamar e não estar disposto a ajudar ou a dar uma sugestão de melhoria. Mas não é assim que acontece.
Qual a graça de organizar mesmo?
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I never thought I'd die alone I laughed the loudest, who'd have known? I traced the cord back to the wall No wonder it was never plugged in at all
I took my time, I hurried up The choice was mine, I didn't think enough I'm too depressed to go on You'll be sorry when I'm gone
I never conquered, rarely came 16 just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait 'til I got home To pass the time in my room alone
I never thought I'd die alone Another six months, I'll be unknown Give all my things to all my friends You'll never step foot in my room again
You'll close it off, board it up Remember the time that I spilled the cup Of apple juice in the hall Please tell mom this is not her fault
I never conquered, rarely came 16 just held such better days Days when I still felt alive We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try The tour was over, we'd survived I couldn't wait 'til I got home To pass the time in my room alone
I never conquered, rarely came Tomorrow holds such better days Days when I can still feel alive When I can't wait to get outside
The world is wide, the time goes by The tour is over, I've survived I can't wait 'til I get home To pass the time in my room alone |
Escrito por FTM às 16h25
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