We are the target market, we set the corporate target, we are slaves of what we want.

Well, Fall season has started at Target, busy busy busy. I'm surprised that I still enjoy my job somewhat, it's been alot easier since I've been trained on the equipment, though it's still a little depressing feeding the Mammon Monster. Packing boxes of useless designer things with big "Made In Indonesia" or "Made In China" labels just kindof gets to a guy after awhile.

I hope to write more meaningful posts soon... maybe... Can blogs be meaningful? Not shure yet.

Grace and Peace