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Mar. 4th, 2022 10:06 pmA couple weeks ago i kind of posted about my slightly frustrating interview, and had people chiming in to “explain” what the interviewer was looking for. ( hint: i did answer the question but she didn’t ask the one she wanted the answer to? And so of course naturally nico’s so fucking stupid she needs this explained to her?)
And a chatty co worker, of whom numerous people telling her to STFU has not worked, so naturally people go “tell her.” sigh
A week ago i posted “haha yoga balanced nose breathing” and i get a raft of “acktchually… it works.”
No. it does not. Human sinus and breathing passages are not made that way. Honest to fuck i’m tired of the universe feeling the need to explain to me.
An aunt sees a smear of chocolate on a hotel linen and freaks out “IS THIS POO?” no. “ARE YOU SURE”.
Was there a memo that I’m dumb as fuck? Co worker likes to explain shit to me like I’ve been in NL for all of an hour. It fucking IRKS.
Today she asked 4x what my weekend plans were. she asks people about their lunch, their clothes, their plans, their belongings, their every move. Its constant.
Work, orders are falling and I expect at some point we’ll be PT. They made some stupid moves and keep doing so and I don’t expect the job to honestly last past june or july.
Sigh. Just one day where someone doesn’t presume i need the world explained to me.
And a chatty co worker, of whom numerous people telling her to STFU has not worked, so naturally people go “tell her.” sigh
A week ago i posted “haha yoga balanced nose breathing” and i get a raft of “acktchually… it works.”
No. it does not. Human sinus and breathing passages are not made that way. Honest to fuck i’m tired of the universe feeling the need to explain to me.
An aunt sees a smear of chocolate on a hotel linen and freaks out “IS THIS POO?” no. “ARE YOU SURE”.
Was there a memo that I’m dumb as fuck? Co worker likes to explain shit to me like I’ve been in NL for all of an hour. It fucking IRKS.
Today she asked 4x what my weekend plans were. she asks people about their lunch, their clothes, their plans, their belongings, their every move. Its constant.
Work, orders are falling and I expect at some point we’ll be PT. They made some stupid moves and keep doing so and I don’t expect the job to honestly last past june or july.
Sigh. Just one day where someone doesn’t presume i need the world explained to me.
