I was walking home from the gym in NYC and I had to stop and take a video of this.
I call it HELLSCAPE ON EARTH.
Looking at this building full of people working at 7pm, what do you feel?
I feel TRAPPED. Ever since I was a kid, I never wanted to work in a cubicle with fluorescent lights. I certainly never wanted to have people walking outside in the fresh air, looking at me through the glass in my conference room window like a zoo animal.
I know it’s irrational, but I’ve hated this since I started working at 14 years old.
Now, I don’t mind working hard and I don’t mind putting in lots of hours when times are busy. But I hate the idea of HAVING to go into an office.
“Dear Boss, can I please take a 2-day vacation?
Can I please use the bathroom?” NO!
I remember telling my college friends this. They all looked at me like I was insane.