I wish companies would pay me for the work I do for them. Based on compensation, the work I've been doing for the past four weeks could be termed volunteering.
GIVE ME MY FIVE-HUNDRED DOLLARS.
jerks.
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trying to make life make sense (and ultimately finding out that it doesn't).
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- Katherine
- Clarksburg, West Virginia, United States
- A corporate peon trying to maintain some connection to the academic/intellectual world (and preserve some family history in the process, of course).
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1 comment:
I can resemble that feeling. When I take my youth on a trip...its a 24-7 work week...so that would be what?? 128 hours worth of overtime?
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