I dislike easy targets. I like them difficult, on a pedestal and smarter than me. Makes them harder to stump.
It is called a counter-delusional behaviour where in you assume that you are smarter, faster, wittier --- except that you know you're not. So the next step is to just carry that faux cockiness, smirk and throw the silent one finger salute.
Didn't get the post at easy A. In retrospect, I think they made the right decision in not getting me. Of course, my mother is in the "i don't understand why they didn't get you" phase. Ah yes, mothers. Even when I clearly said I think I made the right move, she still couldn't get over it.
Mother, get over it. I did.
Lesson learned, do not apply with the wrong motivating factors. Sending the blasted resume was done in haste. Over the apparent lack of attention and work from my manager. That was before I started appreciating 9 hour shifts. What me extend? Are you fucking daft?!
No responsibilities, blind adoration and all that.
Can't wait for the next episode.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
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