6 October 2006
snob. knob. blob. corn cob.
The past few weeks I’ve become enlightened and more aware of how snobbish I can be. Since noticing this, I’ve also noticed in conjunction with this, that it is a very hard trait to change. I don’t want to be a snob. And I’m trying not to be.
But I keep forgetting. But they say that acknowledging it is the first step…
It’s true, when I consciously try I am a bit better. I never thought I would find myself to be a snob, but it’s funny, perhaps it’s just one of those hidden things I wouldn’t even realise…
Oh blessed be the day when more appear from under the dirt.