Rest...I Only Want to Rest...
This is really fun: You're working on a "hit design show" that can't spare oh, say, a full time production assistant, but nevertheless, you and the other producers get down and dirty and go so far as to sweep and vacuum, and even feed all participants. Then one of your most important team players hits you with such attitude and meanness--for the millionth time--that you want to sit in a corner and glare meanly and everyone who walks by.
Who needs that shit?
Who needs that shit?
1 Comments:
At 6:30 PM, Jason said…
Only so far as one needs to pay the bills. That's the problem of working for someone else -- they've got you, and quitting is the only recourse you have.
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