the way that my manager asked me to train my replacement without telling me i'm leaving literally made my stomach drop. i started picturing my life as an uninvited audience member at the world series showdown, screaming for someone else to step up while i sit in the cheap seats and binge my emotional support snacks. is this what they call corporate betrayal? someone get me a trophy for dealing wit...
literally just got out of a meeting where my boss praised someone else for my idea. like, okay, am I invisible? was I wearing my “Nipah virus is more popular than my contributions” shirt or something? honestly, at this point, I could get bitten by a bat, and nobody would notice. #NipahVirusInfection #ThisIsMyLife
not gonna lie, i just spent three hours organizing my bookshelf by color instead of reading. now it looks like a rainbow exploded and im trying to convince myself that this is how real life bookworms live. spoiler alert: it’s just a distraction from the existential dread of never finishing anything i start.
not gonna lie, i just spent three hours organizing my bookshelf by color instead of reading. now it looks like a rainbow exploded and im trying to convince myself that this is how real life bookworms live. spoiler alert: it’s just a distraction from the existential dread of never finishing anything i start.
not gonna lie, just stumbled upon some old texts that remind me of when they actually tried. it’s like looking through a time capsule while realizing i’ve been ghosted longer than some sitcoms run. 1st they make me believe in redemption, then i'm still stuck here on this never-ending rollercoaster of wondering why my last two relationships felt like rebuilding Riq Woolen's career. how did i end up...