Waste Not, Want Not
Dec. 3rd, 2003 05:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thessalianChrist. It never stops.
I'm sitting around waiting for all my faxes to go through, listening to Julie and Kate bickering. Kate doesn't believe that Julie would even remotely benefit from the ANSPAR course (one that's supposed to teach her in depth about the medical terms) and is trying to convince her that it's a waste of time. Just to let you know, I really wanted to take that course and Julie threw a tantrum so that she could take it instead, despite her being more experienced than me.
I want to take it because I have a genuine interest in the terms and would like to go further than just a typist someday. Julie's just doing it ... well, she can't articulate why. She insists she didn't do it to get a half-day out of the office every Wednesday, but methinks the lady doth protest too much. Either way, Kate says a piece of paper means nothing if you can prove you can do the work.
I'm an intelligent human being. Why am I in this crap job? Oh, right. I'm 'fodder' (as Kate so gracefully puts it) because I don't have a piece of paper that proves I can do damn near anything I set my mind to.
Fuck, sometimes I feel like such a waste of space.
Thess
I'm sitting around waiting for all my faxes to go through, listening to Julie and Kate bickering. Kate doesn't believe that Julie would even remotely benefit from the ANSPAR course (one that's supposed to teach her in depth about the medical terms) and is trying to convince her that it's a waste of time. Just to let you know, I really wanted to take that course and Julie threw a tantrum so that she could take it instead, despite her being more experienced than me.
I want to take it because I have a genuine interest in the terms and would like to go further than just a typist someday. Julie's just doing it ... well, she can't articulate why. She insists she didn't do it to get a half-day out of the office every Wednesday, but methinks the lady doth protest too much. Either way, Kate says a piece of paper means nothing if you can prove you can do the work.
I'm an intelligent human being. Why am I in this crap job? Oh, right. I'm 'fodder' (as Kate so gracefully puts it) because I don't have a piece of paper that proves I can do damn near anything I set my mind to.
Fuck, sometimes I feel like such a waste of space.
Thess
