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Um…have you ever been in a meeting and wondered to your self, “Da hell am I here for? What in the sam hill are they talking about?” I mean the kind of meeting where folks are pontificating all over themselves, making sure they sprinkle their conversation with all the latest business buzz words (If one mo’ person talks to me about “vetting” anything, I will NOT be held liable for my actions!!), looking for synergy, yada yada yada…and all you hear is this: “Wonk wonk wonk. Wonk. Wonk wonk. Wonk wonk wonk wonk.” Sweet Jesus part the sky. Ever been in one such meeting AND been the deisgnated “notekeeper”? And can’t muster up enough interest to even FAKE being attentive? She who does not believe in “signs” recognizes this malady for what it is: TIME.TO.G-O. *SIGH* Neva mind me…I’m just asking…. They are truly “killing me softly with this crap…killing me softly….with this crap…ruining my whole life…with this crap…killing me softly…with this crap.” (Take it to the bridge now ya’ll!) Me soooo bored right now, Comment Below |
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