A Crappy Job

[nfotxn]

This is true motivation to do something with your life. I can't believe the mis-managing and just plain and utter stupidity I've experienced here. I barely scrape through most days, my persona at work is one way transparent veil of amicability. It keeps me removed from the trashed egos without becoming detached myself and suspected low moral. That would result in less shifts and crappier tasks being assigned.

It's funny, I always thought my genius would be recognized and I'd never have to worry about my future. Blame my generation-x peers for that attitude, I suppose. But now I realize that brilliance is indeed as cheap as the dirt and you have to work your ass off to get recognized. I hope the ironic inflection comes across, I'm not really that conceited.

A simple lesson and I can only kick myself for not learning it earlier. Damn my former upper-middle class lifestyle.

Comments

[bitterlawngnome.livejournal.com]

Don't forget the tits. You gotta have great tits to be recognised, too.

Re:

[cpratt.livejournal.com]

Damn, Bill, you took the words right outta my mouth. Supple, pouting breasts are the key to success in this world.

Rilke Comments on the Human Condition, again.

[abearius.livejournal.com]

Winning does not interest this man.
Here is how he grows:
He continues to be defeated
By greater and greater foes.

[haenck.livejournal.com]

You have the play the game to get recognized.

At work. On Live Journal.

Or- get a boob job. The saline implants are pretty safe.

[http://users.livejournal.com/speedy_/]

If you see it on the positive side, you've learned a lesson. And also know that just working hard won't make it, let others know what you are capable of doing and bring out the your best knowledge. Read Gene Simmons' "Sex, Money, Kiss" I found it incredibly helpful and smart !

[shawnsyms.livejournal.com]

I'd like to wish you a happy birthday, B.

xo
S.

[xkot.livejournal.com]

Happy birthday, funky monkey.