Take It Easy
At times like these, when I dread going to work the next day, I'm reminded of the words that one of my training vendors told me over lunch: take it easy.
That guy reminds me a lot of a friend I used to have at school. He's just so relaxed about everything. In fact, on the day we had lunch, he had just nearly been the victim of a snatch theft earlier that morning. He escaped with some cuts and bruises, but there he was sitting at the cafe, looking serene and telling me to take it easy.
Sure, all jobs suck. Some more than others. And unlike my training vendor, I don't get to go to Vanuatu for company trips.
But he's right.
Take it easy.
That guy reminds me a lot of a friend I used to have at school. He's just so relaxed about everything. In fact, on the day we had lunch, he had just nearly been the victim of a snatch theft earlier that morning. He escaped with some cuts and bruises, but there he was sitting at the cafe, looking serene and telling me to take it easy.
Sure, all jobs suck. Some more than others. And unlike my training vendor, I don't get to go to Vanuatu for company trips.
But he's right.
Take it easy.
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