For how long must you keep banging your head against the wall before you realize that even if you're the bionic woman the concrete does not throw it down?
This was the topic of conversation between me and my roommate last night for dinner and ... think that until recently to keep bank was "what we do tonight and tomorrow?" when between Wednesday and Friday there was no difference because every day was potentially the w-end ...
But back to the topic discussed between me and Alice, his question was: "How long must we continue to sell off poorly with stage (when there is good and they are not even free) before you put your soul in peace and desist? There will be other jobs out of the wonderful world of unemployment, oops, communication! "
Yesterday we promise that the next will be the last chance that we give and, after that, even if this time our career does not take off, spring ballast and try your luck elsewhere! Maybe with some serious work ... maybe I go to work in a bank ... or maybe I win the Lotto ... (Seeeeeee maybe!)
In any case, I decided, and so will be! But then I remember that this speech is not new: we had not already done so at the last round stage?? But then we just relapse!
But then Frank is right to tell me that the real return would be career suicide to stay in Pg but rather I do the interns to life ...
At this point I decided: I'm going to do the bartender in the disco!
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