I don't like it here.
It's funny how something as little and seemingly insignificant as being excluded from the usual office photocopying round can indicate something much larger. I teach 80 teenage boys who I trust and like more than the grown up people I work with, which is isolating and kind of weird. This is my desk. 
It bears all the things in my life that I really love.
I don't like it here.
It bears all the things in my life that I really love.
I don't like it here.
posted by becrowe at 10:30 am
1 Comments:
Don’t sell yourself short (or anyone/anything else)—that office space could never bear all the things you really love.
You might even really love the adults that forgot to include you in the photocopy run. Of course, if you do...then you get to pin them up on the wall. Its a win, win situation.
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