I'll try to finish the saga of training rather than, I do not know me, random, talk about my troubles with my agency old apartment because it will annoy me. And I'm tired of being upset because of these co ... um of enc ... ahem these people. There. So the training, they f * all that.
The sinews of war is the money. And when the dough is missing or you pass under the nose, you'll be damn cunt.
So my file goes to committee. It is declared admissible. Thank goodness! I work for the toilet for three years, it becomes a very urgent to break.
The allocation under, what happens? The FONGECIF * f has a fixed budget for the year divided by 12 since there is a commission per month.
Each month, the records are gently in order of priority. Well, the real word I know him. I just know that workers with disabilities, reclassifications and other unfit pass before anyone else. Then, if there are under the files back to the 2nd, 3rd, 4th time and finally, the poor simpletons who think records obtained under the first blow. That's like me.
Then I got a cute paper telling me that I had very deep and that I would stay at WC my life. I just Chouin I bitched a bit, I was pretty demoralized and then I returned to the assault.
I was more fob but if I became unemployed, would that I could keep my place? I was ready to do anything to invoke the voodoo loas, to sign with my blood, sacrifice virgins and my mother. All I'm saying.
In truth, I just harassed a girl, the girl key, one that had the upper hand in the list of accepted. I called two or three times a week. I think she said yes to preserve his sanity.
I went to a psychologist's work (grandiosse a while, a chick dumb as a chair) and accepted hop wrist strength.
The Epic of CIF is finally over, I'm in training (where I was asked to do illogical things in possible) and we'll see next year if it leads somewhere, I mean other than paulemploua. Alea is
jacta.
The sinews of war is the money. And when the dough is missing or you pass under the nose, you'll be damn cunt.
So my file goes to committee. It is declared admissible. Thank goodness! I work for the toilet for three years, it becomes a very urgent to break.
The allocation under, what happens? The FONGECIF * f has a fixed budget for the year divided by 12 since there is a commission per month.
Each month, the records are gently in order of priority. Well, the real word I know him. I just know that workers with disabilities, reclassifications and other unfit pass before anyone else. Then, if there are under the files back to the 2nd, 3rd, 4th time and finally, the poor simpletons who think records obtained under the first blow. That's like me.
Then I got a cute paper telling me that I had very deep and that I would stay at WC my life. I just Chouin I bitched a bit, I was pretty demoralized and then I returned to the assault.
I was more fob but if I became unemployed, would that I could keep my place? I was ready to do anything to invoke the voodoo loas, to sign with my blood, sacrifice virgins and my mother. All I'm saying.
In truth, I just harassed a girl, the girl key, one that had the upper hand in the list of accepted. I called two or three times a week. I think she said yes to preserve his sanity.
I went to a psychologist's work (grandiosse a while, a chick dumb as a chair) and accepted hop wrist strength.
The Epic of CIF is finally over, I'm in training (where I was asked to do illogical things in possible) and we'll see next year if it leads somewhere, I mean other than paulemploua. Alea is
jacta.
