Work

It just hit me, my years at school real­ly did scare me a lot more than I have pre­vi­ous­ly thought.
Whilst at school I went and did the oblig­a­tory work expe­ri­ence thing, and did not have a good time, got scold­ed for things that I had no way of know bet­ter than, giv­en the wrong sort of work to do, shout­ed at, ignored, and var­i­ous oth­er unpleas­ant­ness­es. All of this is old news, and although an unpleas­ant sit­u­a­tion to be in for 2 weeks… it was bet­ter than being at school.
How­ev­er today I occurred to me that this real­ly did ingrain in my mind a lev­el of fear of the work­place. Not work itself, sure I’m lazy, but I get things done. No, fear of the atmos­phere, the peo­ple, the men­tal­i­ty of the work­place.
This of course shaped oth­er deci­sions and was very like­ly being some real­ly dumb things I did. Bomb­ing out of Uni… twice… for exam­ple.