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Looking at LinkedIn finfluencers calculating how much money I will need to retire peacefully, I am 100% convinced that I will work even on my way to the crematorium.

This is indisputably true. The RW rhetoric is so loud that it drowns out all counter-opinion.

Some exchanges here remind me of old Twitter...but me? I am struggling to build community on Bsky. It's just not happening for me.

Oh btw! They rejected me less than 6 hours later with the words "your profile does not match our requirement." 🤷‍♀️

What if bsky users don't actually want those famous people to move here? It's those people who ruined our Twitter experience in the first place.

Job ad: "Looking for HR Manager for a regional role with minimum 15 years of experience."

Actual application form: "What was your level of English proficiency in High School? Please explain why you rate yourself at that level."

Why do they need to know how my English was in school?

Get a dog. You’ll never feel lonely for the rest of your life. If it’s a golden retriever, it’s very likely they’ll even give you company in the loo.

That’s encouraging. I must try writing slightly longer form content then.

Should I revive my blog? Does anyone really read longer-than-280-char content any more?

I need to gather the courage to start something myself. I don’t dare quit yet because the assurance of a monthly salary is something I really need at this point. All the best to you. I hope you scale the way you want to.

Hahaha...yeah. Pretty much that! All I want is a boss who actually knows their job. I haven't had one like that since 2022.

At this point, I am not interested in spending decades anywhere. If I can last 3 years without wanting to punch someone, I will be thrilled. Sadly, even that seems difficult!

I spent 16+ years in a single organisation without too many challenges. It's not even been 16 months in this one and I am ready to throw in the towel. Who you work with makes all the difference. Your manager is critical for your success.

I am frustrated to the point of wanting to quit. But I have bills to pay. Promises to keep. And miles to go before I finally say goodbye.

Fair enough! 😂😂

How many golden retrievers does it take to make your bed? Exactly zero. But mine will try his best to contribute by putting his head between the sheets and refusing to budge.

No point talking. Block and move on.

It's suicide. And we have people here supporting Pakistan and claiming India has "no credible evidence" that the places attacked were terrorist camps. Someone take away the internet from some people!

This is what happens when there is zero civilian control over military infrastructure. This has been proven time and again. Pakistan is a theocracy. This won't change.

Common sense has left Indian social media. On one side, people are calling for war and on the other, someone is saying India attacked Pakistan with no evidence. FFS read! Reading isn't illegal.

Amen

Why aren't dishwashers popular in India? Twitter discussions are a study in privileged takes. Gentle reminder that most homes in urban India don't have enough space for a dishwasher.

What is the procedure to retire and chill in the mountains?

It’s insane how many people don’t want to do basic things.

I accepted this job knowing that there was no flexibility. But, in the long run, it isn't sustainable for me. I need that choice. It's only been 8 months...will look soon.

TIL that there anti-vaxxer pet owners too. What's a random bystander to do if they get bitten by your unvaccinated dog? You'll pay for the ARV and compensate for the suffering?

Right up until March 23, 2020, I used to go to work every single day. I never thought remote working was an option and didn't want to work remote. But now, I would really appreciate a job where I can stay home and work on some days of the week. The flexibility is priceless.

My epitaph will read, “Herein lies the one who was killed by love.”

That will be because I’ll be smothered by my golden retriever trying to lick my face and cuddle with me.