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Assignments, tests, exams, I spent my days behind a desk. White shirt, black skirt, yes, all I do is type and page. Oh, don't worry, they're very fond of reminding me what a disappointment I am to humanity, me who elects to be a well paid slave in someone else's company, me with no good ideas. Funny, I've been down this road before, I've faced this criticism before, but I was not deterred, not me, I'll work hard and I'll be successful, that'll show them. They told me I was destined for great things as they handed out trophies of merit on that stage, I believed them, they lied.
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Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 5:56 PM UTC
Disappointments
Assignments, tests, exams, I spent my days behind a desk. White shirt, black skirt, yes, all I do is type and page. Oh, don't worry, they're very fond of reminding me what a disappointment I am to humanity, me who elects to be a well paid slave in someone else's company, me with no good ideas. Funny, I've been down this road before, I've faced this criticism before, but I was not deterred, not me, I'll work hard and I'll be successful, that'll show them. They told me I was destined for great things as they handed out trophies of merit on that stage, I believed them, they lied.
So I'm not a creative genius, I'm not an entrepreneur, not innovative , not a business mogul, I never wanted to be but according to society, I'm a failure for this.
Bee_ann
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20/F/south africa
Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 5:56 PM UTC
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