Thursday, March 6, 2014

Implosive youth


Pulled this one out of my drafts. It was from a time in 2010. I don't remember how the post was to end but I clearly remember quitting the job after three days of employment, after I was asked to serve the MD his dinner, or something stupid like that. I just looked for another job on the fourth day.


I just need to rant.
Not getting any job satisfaction and I feel like screaming. This can't be it, this definitely can't be what my life and career would be about in the future. If I sit one more day in this chair, I might just explode. This has got to be my last day here. It's everything ... the job description, the traffic, the location and worst of all ...

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