Way too much talking for me lately. I remember feeling this way after going to job fairs (back when I used to do that). I just don’t want to hear the sound of my own voice right now…at least the sound of my voice talking about recruiting…I’ll be better by next week…maybe even tomorrow.
So what to do when you don’t want to talk? Invent fun new games like this one… go into your tool that tells you who is linking to your blog. Pull up all the links that came from search engines (or the most recent ones) and use the search strings to create poetry. Here are a few search strings that people used to find me today (whether they wanted to or not):
weird vending machines
employee referral programs do they work
don’t it always seem to go that you don’t know what you got
fear of changing jobs
OK, let’s try some poetry…
“Step out of the lunch room Heather” by Heather Hamilton
Is it weird that vending machines are talking to me?
The employee that I have become wants Fritos but my mind is providing a referral to the Bugles instead. Is it all an evil program by junk food vendors? Breath mints…do they work?
Don’t it always seem to go that you don’t know what you got to eat so you end up having a conversation with that darn vending machine again? Your -co-workers are starting to find you weird.
Pretty soon, they will encourage you to get over your fear of changing jobs