temporary
temp work is pretty much the greatest job ever. well, technically. you work a shitty, repetitive job typing something or calling people, and you hate it, but you don't hate it because you know you will be gone in 2 weeks. or days. then, on your last day, you are just done and you don't have to worry about it and you get that added "oh man it's my last day at this dumb job" feeling. plus, you don't have to go around introducing yourself to people. if someone does try to introduce themself, you can just be like, "oh i'm kate, i'm a temp." so then it's out in the open and you both know you don't have to waste your time trying to be "work buddies." you just do your shit, and leave.
posted by kate @ 11:19 AM
3 Comments:
fine...guess you hate work buddies now. geez.
ignore my smiling picture. i am not smiling. i am pouting.
i like the name "temp" as a nickname...maybe that would put an end to all those small talk conversations people have; for example:
guy A: hey! do you come here often? what's your name?
girl B: kate, but my friends call me "temp"
guy A: oh, i see. well, nice meeting you.
guy A walks off screen right toward the pretzel bowl.
see? great idea kate, great idea.
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