It's a Great Job, But---

I can't get that job; I don't have Excel
   They'll never hire me; I don't type very well
I've got three years experience; they're asking for four
   They're only offering 50k; I need two thousand more

It's a great job, but it's too far away
   I'd like to take it, but I won't ride the subway
It looks like a perfect fit, except for the benefits
   I'd apply right now, but the last person quit 

They'll reject me for sure; I once got a C in Math
   I'm not quite their style; I read Sylvia Plath 
The job is just fine, but I'll have to get up too early
   I loved the position, but the CEO's known to be surly

The issue, my friend, isn't that you're not good
   The problem here is strictly your mood
I know you have a PhD., but I'll risk being rude --
   It's your B.A. that's killling you, your Bad Attitude
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Faulkner Avatar
December 31, 2018 at 2:06 PM
Well put, sometimes I think PHD stands for Pretty Haughty Demeanor!
Wolf Avatar
December 31, 2018 at 3:34 PM
---if not 'Piled Higher and Deeper!' Thank you for this great comment, and for all of your comments and support throughout 2018, Michelle! Happy 2019, Gershon (soup mail).
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 30, 2018 at 9:45 PM
Lol! A GEM! ;D xomo
Wolf Avatar
December 30, 2018 at 10:03 PM
Thank you, my diamond dealer. :) gw
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