Tuesday Inspiration. Are you too dumb for your dream job?

Exam vibes everywhere. I'd write my first paper tomorrow. Ladies Room post is under probability. Hey blog readers, how are you doing? Hey Tuesday, be nice. I hope you are productive. Please, my email address is strictly for business purposes. Don't mail me asking me countless idiotic questions. It's unacceptable. I don't want to call anyone out. All these bad vibes sef, I'm just starting o. I'm chilless, don't push me.

You are welcome to Tuesday Inspiration. The aim of this segment is to tell us the importance of moving forward. You see that picture above, that's what we are going to talk about today. Most of us are actually too dumb for our dreams jobs. Your grammar is unbearable and it's even smells, but you want to work in a big organisation. You don't even know the difference between 'I am' and 'am', but you want to work in a very big organisation, a multinational company, see your mouth. The dumbness I am talking about doesn't mean your degree o. Some people with first class degrees are not smart. They just have the ability to read and pass their exams. I didn't say you should make a fourth class if there is anything like that. Nothing is as beautiful as a smart person with a good degree. A degree doesn't define you, but work hard to get a good one. Be someone who can engage in a meaningful conversation, someone who can represent a brand.

Work hard, get a degree, be smart, stay away from killjoys, meet new people, dump dumb people, meet people that will help you, package yourself well, work on yourself, dress well. Your dream job will look for you. If your grammar is bad, do something about it. Stop reminding us that English is not your language. Oya, continue speaking igbo. What will happen if you are good in Yoruba and In English? You would be proud of you.

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Comments

Helen said…
Nice one, again.
I am thrilled with these posts.
Imagenaija said…
Thanks dear Helen.