I get that they aren’t getting the satisfaction of working toward an end goal, but whats wrong with your parents setting you up. I might be in the minority, but if you choose to have kids, you do anything and everything you can for them. If that means buying them cars and a trust that goes toward a down payment, awesome, but I don’t get what’s wrong with that? Unless they’re pompous asshats who pretend they bought the things themselves, then they suck.
God this needs to be a poster for PG office life. Thoroughly enjoy meetings and collaborating with different personalities, but if you’re talking to talk: Shut. The. Fuck. Up. You’re not bringing any creative direction to the project, you’re wasting time because you don’t enjoy doing any work whatsoever.
Get it once and to say you did. The drink itself sucks, just drink bourbon straight up. It 100% doesn’t belong in the infield, the infield is trash and that’s where trash people go (or college kids). If you’re postgrad get a group of 8 buddies together and get a “box” aka a 4×4 box with metal chairs inside. It runs like $150 a person and you actually see the races, are close to concessions and food, don’t run the risk of getting dragged into a brawl/ don’t ruin your clothes. Or just tailgate in the parking lot the whole time, a large portion of people do this and it’s honestly better than the infield.
I mean I agree, I’ll have had probably 3/4 jobs by the time I’m 30 but they’re not lateral moves. With technology advancements it’s not always the experience you have, but what you’re willing to bring/learn at a new employer and your current employer isn’t always rewarding for that behavior. The average age for my company is probably 48 and many are “content” where they are and aren’t receptive to new technology that makes the job easier. As Nived would say, we are going to be replaced by AI at some point, it’s already happening in my industry, but these individuals don’t see the writing on the wall.
I find this to be especially while at work. As young professionals we want to take on more and more but then be rewarded, which doesn’t always happen. I’ve found myself pissed that I didn’t get a promotion fast enough, get a bump in salary etc…. which caused me to apply elsewhere because you only live once so be as entitled as you want to be.
Same thing happen to me at a bottomless brunch spot. Granted I guess it was Sunday, but look, if you wanna relive glory days while lugging your kids around, be prepared for some fucks and shits to get tossed out. I’m not on the weak drink train just yet, so on Sunday’s I might hop on that blackout train.
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Midwesterners are generally shit drivers who have no sense of urgency on the road (Chicago aside).
I get that they aren’t getting the satisfaction of working toward an end goal, but whats wrong with your parents setting you up. I might be in the minority, but if you choose to have kids, you do anything and everything you can for them. If that means buying them cars and a trust that goes toward a down payment, awesome, but I don’t get what’s wrong with that? Unless they’re pompous asshats who pretend they bought the things themselves, then they suck.
God this needs to be a poster for PG office life. Thoroughly enjoy meetings and collaborating with different personalities, but if you’re talking to talk: Shut. The. Fuck. Up. You’re not bringing any creative direction to the project, you’re wasting time because you don’t enjoy doing any work whatsoever.
A small blue “nightlight” in the bathroom keeps me from turning on the bathroom light and waking up even more. Cuddling sucks.
You’re about to start WWIV with this and I can’t wait for it.
But on that topic, you’re 100% correct.
No I have fellow associates I eat with or go out to lunch with friends in the area.
Nah, after work. A trip should take no more than 20 minutes and eating at your desk is low key depressing.
“Shower” aka JR’s going to town on himself 3-5 times a day.
There’s a difference between friends and acquaintances
Lol* because you know damn well she was doing fringe friend destination weddings for the gram.
Clearly she wasn’t budgeting her partying every other weekend to offset those trips.
Get it once and to say you did. The drink itself sucks, just drink bourbon straight up. It 100% doesn’t belong in the infield, the infield is trash and that’s where trash people go (or college kids). If you’re postgrad get a group of 8 buddies together and get a “box” aka a 4×4 box with metal chairs inside. It runs like $150 a person and you actually see the races, are close to concessions and food, don’t run the risk of getting dragged into a brawl/ don’t ruin your clothes. Or just tailgate in the parking lot the whole time, a large portion of people do this and it’s honestly better than the infield.
Because they’re too relatable.
You gotta quit if that’s the Office atmosphere.
I mean I agree, I’ll have had probably 3/4 jobs by the time I’m 30 but they’re not lateral moves. With technology advancements it’s not always the experience you have, but what you’re willing to bring/learn at a new employer and your current employer isn’t always rewarding for that behavior. The average age for my company is probably 48 and many are “content” where they are and aren’t receptive to new technology that makes the job easier. As Nived would say, we are going to be replaced by AI at some point, it’s already happening in my industry, but these individuals don’t see the writing on the wall.
I find this to be especially while at work. As young professionals we want to take on more and more but then be rewarded, which doesn’t always happen. I’ve found myself pissed that I didn’t get a promotion fast enough, get a bump in salary etc…. which caused me to apply elsewhere because you only live once so be as entitled as you want to be.
Because you never want a change of scenery for the weekend without buying a flight?
I saw this from someone I went to high school with and cringed. Either she hyphenates her name or she doesn’t, Ive never seen a dude do that.
Glad to know you’re alive and weren’t cat-fished by a serial killer creeping in the PGP comment section.
Same thing happen to me at a bottomless brunch spot. Granted I guess it was Sunday, but look, if you wanna relive glory days while lugging your kids around, be prepared for some fucks and shits to get tossed out. I’m not on the weak drink train just yet, so on Sunday’s I might hop on that blackout train.