Not a week goes by without knowing that some financial institution has called quits and a few hundred jobs are wiped out like that.Woosh! One moment its a billion dollar standing, the next moment its dust, like some fake think that stood eaten by termites ages ago before someone decided to blow air and see the whole thing collapse like wood flake.
Not a day goes by when I, thanks to this awesome "responsibility" I've taken up, hear the line "Lets talk placements". Thats still decent. It gets worse. "What do you forsee for the economy and how it will affect the jobs scenario?". Wow! Heavy stuff dude. I'm thinking, I like Economics (though I admit that only with discretion for the fear that the "geek" label I worked so hard to rid myself of may be back again), but hell, thats a question which might just stump Henry Paulson and Ben Bernanke even if they apply their whiz brains together. Thats the job of some soothsayer or prophet. I'm just a two bit noneity who doesnt even count. I understand insecurity. Jeez, I'm scared too (thats just a same pinch thing by the way, not with emphasis on I - I am no superwoman by any stretch of my imagination, hell I chicken out as easily as the next guy). But this is too much. Its like this typical trait all losers have, where they let the fear get the better of them and think if they ask a question repeatedly, answers will drop into their laps like miracles. Oh and no miracles drop like that. That was a speech figure. Which goes to say, neither do anwsers. So moral of the story, find your own answers, dont bug others. And for God's sake, get a grip!!!
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