Another Damn MeetingA Poem by SeamstressAgain I sit. Boredom ensues. My eyes droop. Voices drone on. Do they hear themselves? Do they know what they’re talking about? Am I really expected to do this? Are they f*****g serious?
It’s sad! A presenter who wasn’t even trained, How does she think she can teach me? I went to the training! 21 hours in that damn chair learning, 21 hours in that damn room for training HA, she can’t even do it! A video she shows because she is so clueless!
Can I scream? Are they f*****g serious? Am I really expected to do this? Do they know what they’re talking about? Do they hear themselves? Voices drone on. My eyes droop. Boredom ensues. Again I sit. © 2012 SeamstressAuthor's Note
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