There will always be a better engineer than you out there — some sick fuck that enjoys self torture with transfer functions and hardcore analog circuits. I can’t do what he does, I wouldn’t even try, but finding a skill set that you’re generally good at and can tolerate the jobs to which it lends itself is key.
I worked on a farm through HS and college. Physically exhausting. My current job is mentally exhausting, it’s much worse. However, I’m pretty damn good at it (and my coworkers are awesome) — if I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be “putting in my dues” and would stick out a year to get a decent grasp of the landscape, then quit. I worked for bullshit pay on that farm, but it taught me a lot about work ethic, and you’re damn right I leave that on my resume over hardcore engineering I did in school/otherwise. If you’re not learning anything and nobody will be impressed with your accomplishments in your current position, it’s not worth doing.
I fortunately work with the best people in the industry, they pay me well, and that alone will take me to any almost any major city in the US. The only dues I pay is the sacrifice of not living in TX at the moment — however, like a communist government, I always have 3 and 5 year plans. Both roads lead to Rome, otherwise known as San Marcos, TX.
“I’m talking open road, scarce traffic, cruise control.”
You can’t pull off at an exit ramp for 3 minutes? Jesus. That said, I’m pretty sure every truck driver is banging around inside a fleshlight while cracked out on NoDoz or meth.
Ahhh, 68 degrees in my office by my choosing, and by office I mean three walls, a floor to ceiling window, and a door. Perfect temperature for dip and whiskey.
That bloody mary recipe makes me weep, but I like where your head is at. You’re missing some important ingredients that will bring you up to the all important 3:2 mix to liquor ratio, without sodium overload.
Low Sodium V8
Lemon/Lime Juice
Clam Juice
Fine Ground Celery Seed
Black Pepper
Dash of spice Mix (like old bay, but I buy a local one) also for rim of the glass
A few dashes of the hottest hot sauce you can take — for me, this is ghost pepper
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There will always be a better engineer than you out there — some sick fuck that enjoys self torture with transfer functions and hardcore analog circuits. I can’t do what he does, I wouldn’t even try, but finding a skill set that you’re generally good at and can tolerate the jobs to which it lends itself is key.
I worked on a farm through HS and college. Physically exhausting. My current job is mentally exhausting, it’s much worse. However, I’m pretty damn good at it (and my coworkers are awesome) — if I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be “putting in my dues” and would stick out a year to get a decent grasp of the landscape, then quit. I worked for bullshit pay on that farm, but it taught me a lot about work ethic, and you’re damn right I leave that on my resume over hardcore engineering I did in school/otherwise. If you’re not learning anything and nobody will be impressed with your accomplishments in your current position, it’s not worth doing.
I fortunately work with the best people in the industry, they pay me well, and that alone will take me to any almost any major city in the US. The only dues I pay is the sacrifice of not living in TX at the moment — however, like a communist government, I always have 3 and 5 year plans. Both roads lead to Rome, otherwise known as San Marcos, TX.
I keep my sheets fresh by crashing on the couch, floor, laundry pile or wherever my drunken haze takes me.
As much as I want to be disgusted, you have mad listing skills; definitely just put postgradpres on notice to step up her game.
Pandora? Spotify or Google music is where it’s at, get with the times.
Nice.
Haha, the positioning of your cube next to the restroom must be the worst.
If he had some humor he’d say, as he walked by, ‘This is Maverick, we got Jester, requesting to buzz the tower.’
Just to be clear for us guys, ‘statement’ necklaces are all of the pearl variety, correct?
“I’m talking open road, scarce traffic, cruise control.”
You can’t pull off at an exit ramp for 3 minutes? Jesus. That said, I’m pretty sure every truck driver is banging around inside a fleshlight while cracked out on NoDoz or meth.
Come party, plenty to go around http://twgisah.com/component/Tasting%20Notes/Single%20Malt/background/background.jpg
Up around the bend is where I’m sending my dignity tonight.
Ahhh, 68 degrees in my office by my choosing, and by office I mean three walls, a floor to ceiling window, and a door. Perfect temperature for dip and whiskey.
Trade in your man card for another helping of hunger games then, player.
You would be fired at my place of employment for drinking that… Not the alcohol silly, but whiskey under $50 a bottle.
If you’re not drunk at 14 and hiding from your parents in the basement with your older cousins, you’ve been raised wrong.
You thought the hunger games movie was OK, seriously? I wish JJ Watt was in a deathmatch with the author prior to any of that feces being written.
You need a move in boyfriend to really stoke the fires of hell that is your thanksgiving.
Fact.
That bloody mary recipe makes me weep, but I like where your head is at. You’re missing some important ingredients that will bring you up to the all important 3:2 mix to liquor ratio, without sodium overload.
Low Sodium V8
Lemon/Lime Juice
Clam Juice
Fine Ground Celery Seed
Black Pepper
Dash of spice Mix (like old bay, but I buy a local one) also for rim of the glass
A few dashes of the hottest hot sauce you can take — for me, this is ghost pepper
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After a confirmatory Google image search, I’ve added Pure Barre to my “likes” on Facebook to indicate immediate right swipe material on Tinder.