great expectations

Today I had a meeting with my boss’s boss, convinced I would either be demoted, or terminated, or phased out (whatever that means). But it turns out I was being offered sort of a promotion.

It was the first time in a long long while where I expected really really bad to happen that ended up not happening. I say “really really” because it’s kind of a process.

  1. Expecting the worst.
    • Outcome: not nearly as bad as I thought
  2. Expecting the worst, but as a mental trickery, tricking my brain to pretend to expect the worst, knowing that expecting the worst is only a precursor to a positive outcome. expecting the worse as a strategy to summon the not worst.
  3. Expecting that expecting the worse is the best way summon something positive, only to find that this process of expectations results in something far far worse than the original authentic expecting the worst.

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About The Lost Pedestrian

In my wanderings throughout the moments/days/years, I try in earnest to find the mystical within the mundane and the mundane within the mystical, oftentimes confusing one from the other. I have wandered and roamed through many a city, many a town, in a state of wonder and bewilderment, without necessarily going anywhere. I am easily lost, but eventually found. (I am guessing you have just found me). My sincere hope is that you will find Something in this warehouse of thought, memory and false memory, words, numbers, tangents, murmurs, echoes (lots and lots of echoes), voices, dreams, and other paraphernalia.
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