A woman in her late thirtes dressed in last season's clothes and sitting by the window. [talking straight to the camera]
I hate hate hate my job. I’m a finance executive working at a local phamathutical company. All I do is to add, deduct, multiply and devide numbers. It’s basically primary school math in repeated mode and to be honest, my 8 year old son is much better at it. What I really wanted to do is to go home and spend all day knitting tea cozies – they are lovely: I could knit kitties, puppies, little purple daisies and young girl sitting on park bench with big round eyes and cute red leather boots……But somehow it’s a much less valued way to spend one’s time than doing primary school math. It is said that by coming to this same office at the same time everyday to continue with this math mission, it will make a strong, independent woman out of me and supposedly it is also much better for my self-esteem.
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