I go from:
"I cannot take this pace anymore! Bloody traffic, I want to sleep!"
to
"I want to stay here, live here and work here"
From:
"I love this job and my colleagues are so nice!"
To:
"Oh, but I will never pass the EPSO test."
Followed by:
"Bloody selection procedures, wish I was old enough in 2004."
or
"Why would I bother spending a whole year to prepare to then fail miserably?" (thinking I am going to fail is typical of me)
and
"I am not good enough, look at the mistakes I make"
yet, 10 seconds later...
"Oh, but look at this! Isn't this a BRILLIANT solution?"
and again
"Stop pretending, you are a fake Slovene, you can't be a translator/interpreter at the EU."
"Other people do it better."
Yes, it's hard to live with a head like mine!
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You ask my dad and he goes:
- There is an exam, right?
- Yes, but it's difficult.
- Then what?
- And even if I do pass, it might take ages before I actually get hold of a job.
- Then what?! You've got time. Try and you'll ace it!
Oh, sometimes I wish I were a guy!
All the time! :) Life is so simple if you are a guy! ;-) (btw: what's an epso exam for you? pfff! piece of cake/chocolate!)
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