19 septembre 2005
C.V. : CORDIALEMENT VÔTRE
bonjour. une question en partant : jsais pas si shu lseul, mais pour moi, laisser quequun voir mon cv est comme une pénétration intérieure, cest bizarre. jcompare ça (sans aucune connaissances de cause) à une fille qui sfait mettre (jpourrais dire baiser, défoncer, sauter, fourrer) (ou tout simplement pénétrer) : elle sabandonne. en tk, cest une image.
jsais pas, depuis quon nous appris à construire notre cv, jai un réflexe de reculer et de mrefermer quand vient le temps de parler de tça. pourquoi ? cest tu car cest fait pour se vanter et que je nai jamais été fort la dsus, ou le fait de montrer quon est poche justement, ou le fait de comparer qui est lmeilleur. des choses que je fuyais. ??????????????. et avec ça vient la lettre de présentation... ouf, dire quon est bon et compétent pour exécuter certaines tâches... quel supplice. pour moi le prétentieux qui a peur dla prétention.
en tk, juste des pensées comme ça
saloute
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PS this is not a translation
today, i went to the hospital for the second time this summer, that is enough
why : i stepped on a nail... ouch
its not the first time, but i think this time the nail went deeper than usual
ok. my story. it happened on saturday. on sunday morning, i wasnt able to walk on it at all. so i went to the hospital. i ve waited 3 hours there, and all the time i was there, nobody (well almost nobody, i think 2) was called... and i had tickets for a hockey game... so...eeeee, priorities you know...hahahhahah. no but my plan was to go to the clinic on monday morning and there, i wont wait as long (a guy was there since 2 in the morning !). so i went to the game, limping. gatineau won 2-1 in overtime. after, i came back home, i went to bed late, really late, and woke up at 5 this morning (monday) to leave with my mom for town at 5:30. there, i went to the restaurant for breakfast, then i walk, jumping like a mountain goat (hahahha) to the clinic : there, the doctor did the same as last time (a few years ago) : i didnt remember that the shot was so painful : i yield in the clinic : the needle right in hole where was the nail. this morning, i felt that my foot was better and that maybe tomorrow, i would be ok to walk, but the docter made a hole under my foot, so it will hurt for about 3-4 days he told me. ah ben câlinne. i already had plans for the day, so i walked all day on my foot, still limping. also, i had a few stops to do, a schedule to follow, and bus was my transportation. so, as usual, it was in a hurry. so gogogo, try to walk faster, and rest my ankle on escalators. but everything was ok and it ended up to be two nice days. so for now, im off for the week.
so, that is my new injury story
interesting hey
talk to you tomorrow with the same two days, but under another angle
saloute
jsais pas, depuis quon nous appris à construire notre cv, jai un réflexe de reculer et de mrefermer quand vient le temps de parler de tça. pourquoi ? cest tu car cest fait pour se vanter et que je nai jamais été fort la dsus, ou le fait de montrer quon est poche justement, ou le fait de comparer qui est lmeilleur. des choses que je fuyais. ??????????????. et avec ça vient la lettre de présentation... ouf, dire quon est bon et compétent pour exécuter certaines tâches... quel supplice. pour moi le prétentieux qui a peur dla prétention.
en tk, juste des pensées comme ça
saloute
......................................................................................
PS this is not a translation
today, i went to the hospital for the second time this summer, that is enough
why : i stepped on a nail... ouch
its not the first time, but i think this time the nail went deeper than usual
ok. my story. it happened on saturday. on sunday morning, i wasnt able to walk on it at all. so i went to the hospital. i ve waited 3 hours there, and all the time i was there, nobody (well almost nobody, i think 2) was called... and i had tickets for a hockey game... so...eeeee, priorities you know...hahahhahah. no but my plan was to go to the clinic on monday morning and there, i wont wait as long (a guy was there since 2 in the morning !). so i went to the game, limping. gatineau won 2-1 in overtime. after, i came back home, i went to bed late, really late, and woke up at 5 this morning (monday) to leave with my mom for town at 5:30. there, i went to the restaurant for breakfast, then i walk, jumping like a mountain goat (hahahha) to the clinic : there, the doctor did the same as last time (a few years ago) : i didnt remember that the shot was so painful : i yield in the clinic : the needle right in hole where was the nail. this morning, i felt that my foot was better and that maybe tomorrow, i would be ok to walk, but the docter made a hole under my foot, so it will hurt for about 3-4 days he told me. ah ben câlinne. i already had plans for the day, so i walked all day on my foot, still limping. also, i had a few stops to do, a schedule to follow, and bus was my transportation. so, as usual, it was in a hurry. so gogogo, try to walk faster, and rest my ankle on escalators. but everything was ok and it ended up to be two nice days. so for now, im off for the week.
so, that is my new injury story
interesting hey
talk to you tomorrow with the same two days, but under another angle
saloute
