i got a good (evil corp) job. i should eventually pay well, but right now its management experience so why not.
I hate the idea of the whole thing. I was kind of pissed I got offered the job, I figured the skeletons in the closet would have been seen and I wouldn't be considered. I guess they forgot about google... It's just like when I got accepted to school. I feel like their is pressure to go do this because its what you want if you want to be successful, so you can afford nice suits and car. I hate working to buy myself a tiny slice of happiness after 9-5 I guess. shit. I guess I am rationalizing a few years of corporate servitude in exchange for the financial ability to live for years in the 3rd world as a king (of the bums).
i don't know how to define my state of mind, its a mix of joyful excitement of new adventures and anxious fear failure.
even opportunities for success appear to be ambushes waiting to be sprung by previously trustworthy people. i hope 3000+ KM is helpful for paranoia.
I am not going to know anyone where im moving. so I guess I will be a total shut in, other than work (which is fairly social). the internet will provide any needed friendship here, although I have been thinking about trying to find people (girls) online to do stuff with. i would just like to be able to have dinner and watch a movie with someone once a week, because eating out alone is super awkward.
I hate the idea of the whole thing. I was kind of pissed I got offered the job, I figured the skeletons in the closet would have been seen and I wouldn't be considered. I guess they forgot about google... It's just like when I got accepted to school. I feel like their is pressure to go do this because its what you want if you want to be successful, so you can afford nice suits and car. I hate working to buy myself a tiny slice of happiness after 9-5 I guess. shit. I guess I am rationalizing a few years of corporate servitude in exchange for the financial ability to live for years in the 3rd world as a king (of the bums).
i don't know how to define my state of mind, its a mix of joyful excitement of new adventures and anxious fear failure.
even opportunities for success appear to be ambushes waiting to be sprung by previously trustworthy people. i hope 3000+ KM is helpful for paranoia.
I am not going to know anyone where im moving. so I guess I will be a total shut in, other than work (which is fairly social). the internet will provide any needed friendship here, although I have been thinking about trying to find people (girls) online to do stuff with. i would just like to be able to have dinner and watch a movie with someone once a week, because eating out alone is super awkward.

he - said well sure! 