I gotta learn to fake it.
Pervy. What I mean is that I can't play games, I can't hide what I'm thinking. It's why I insist on doing jobs that I enjoy, that I believe in and working for people I admire. However, at this juncture, what I really want is just a job that I don't hate with people that don't call me and yell at me about my location when I am exactly where I am supposed to be.
I bring this up now because I just spent two hours sending out resumes. And I spent most of the last year not exactly loving where I worked. I should have gotten out sooner, but, alas, I was a fool.
My eyebrows always give me away. Perhaps if I shaved them. Or taped them down. Or botoxed them into submission things would be different. Let me know how you fake it. I'll take tips.
Cheers,
LV
2 comments:
Unfortunately, I have no tips to share. I can't fake it, either. My face always gives away exactly what I'm thinking, even when I think I'm doing a great job of hiding it. But really, I don't think it's so bad...I hate fake people.
Ha. That's the worst--when you think you are hiding it only you find out you aren't, not at all.
And, good. Me too. Although I know plenty of people that wish otherwise.
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