I won't miss,
the long commute,
the waiting in traffic,
the honking of horns behind me as I get cut off ahead.
I won't,
miss this.
I won't miss,
the irritating calls,
the idiot users,
the morons that never seem to get their passwords right.
I won't,
miss this.
I won't miss,
the politics of academia,
the managerial heirachy,
being unappreciated after 3+ years of untireless service.
I won't,
miss this.
2 comments:
a) I love the poem (very specific, I LOVE it)
b) go you.
c) TP the helpdesk room before leaving... hell, TP the campus...
Hey, wait a second. I just called our help desk to get my password reset...
Congrats, I'll be praying that you get a better job closer to home.
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