rat race

have joined. But there's gotta be something wrong with the HR girl. She spent ten minutes talking to us about the company's fucking *mission statement*, while we just sat there and looked at her with expressions of 'do we really care'? We're temps. We're here for the money, and our lot was here to do data entry because your company is so behind in its mortgages it's not true. Not to mention the american-style 'introduce yourself and tell us where you used to work and a little about you.' Many lifted eyebrows.

Also got lost on the way there. Big surprise. Have figured out better route for next morning.