Crunch time. It's way too late to start but what choice do I have? I want to study something I like, do something I like. I want to be in town area on schooldays. I want to hold up my A level results slip and give the finger to everyone who said I couldn't do it, to yell "FUCK YOU" to everyone I want to do better than. I. Want. To. Be. Rich. Selfish reasons? You all want the same thing. You just pretend you don't.
Moving on, in tough times you realise who your real friends are. And I'm glad I have, though I almost stupidly threw one aside, having been tossed aside myself by several others.
I now see the reason why employers pick guys with good grades. Not because it means you're intelligent, of course not. But intelligence is difficult to quantify and doesn't show up in a resume. They want people whom they know can shut the fuck up and sit down 8 hours a day and mug their ass off for a paycheck, thats what they want. And with good grades you prove that you can indeed do that. Nothing else, but enough. I could say I refute this whole system and want out. But thats stupid too. What the fuck am I going to eat?
Saturday, August 21, 2010
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