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How Random Babbling Becomes Corporate Policy

run the fuck away

Mad science gone horribly, horribly wrong(or right).


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run the fuck away
I don't want a career... I want a job. 8 hours a day, and that's it. I have my own projects, my own goals, and to hell with that career crap.

Fortunately, my trek to the career center was not nearly as unpleasant as I expected, and the career advisor was very understanding about my wanting to be a mad scientist. Of course, I didn't go into the details of my plan for world conquest...
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