I get asked questions I don't know the answers to.
I go to my boss to get answers that I barely understand.
I try to remember what I'm told well enough to communicate it to other people, but it seems silly to have me as the middleman in these exchanges.
I don't care about this stuff. I don't care whether compositors get their files in Word or PDF format. Apart from being concerned for the trees, I don't care whether an Instructor's Resource Manual is printed or only released electronically.
I don't want to be here.
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Just reading the phrase "Instructor's Resource Manual" makes me shiver. You have my genuine sympathy. If it hadn't been for you and the rest of our old group, I don't know what I would have done to get through those years. (Drowned my boredom and frustration in Nintendo games? Booze? Both? ;))
I'm told alcohol and Wii ain't a bad combo.
OMG! Yes, you need Drunk Wii Night at the Burns house!!!
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