34 Thoughts Every New Professional Seems To Have At A Work Or Networking Event
Networking music is the love child from the affair between Dido’s first album and the elevator music from “Night at the Roxbury.”
- Do I have to wear the nametag if my name’s spelled incorrectly?
- Even if I changed my name to something less confusing, they’d probably still spell it wrong.
- Oh God, I see people. I’m not ready for this.
- Oh sweet, you just want to talk about yourself. I can handle this.
- Oh, really? You’re getting a promotion? That’s really fucking fabulous for you.
- I get that you’re better at schmoozing than I am, but I’m a force to be reckoned with when it comes to Sudoku.
- I can’t believe I skipped happy hour for this.
- The red wine stain around my mouth is making me look like an alcoholic, which is totally unfair because I’ve only taken 3 sips of this drink.
- Maybe there won’t actually be a presentation. It doesn’t seem like the AV equipment’s working.
- Seriously, why do presentations about “coworkers” and “workplace culture” always feature a slide about millennials?
- Oh sweet, now everyone over the age of 32 is starring at me. Really chill, guys.
- Should I try to meet that guy from the up-and-coming company I’ve been stalking on LinkedIn, or should I just go grab like 8 more chicken skewers?
- Why do people think spinach dip is finger-food? It leaves spinach in your teeth and an awkward white stain on your clothes.
- Wow, I wish I could get over that “awkward white stain” imagery.
- “Hi, I’m Maya. I graduated last month and— “Okay, you’re not listening.”
- They shouldn’t put out a buffet at these things. Given the choice to mingle with people or mingle with food, I’m always going to choose food.
- Networking music is the love child from the affair between Dido’s first album and the elevator music from “Night at the Roxbury.”
- Oh yeah, guy? You’re staring at my nametag that just happens to be ON my cleavage because you’re trying to figure out how to pronounce my last name? No one’s buying that.
- Is there an HR rep around here?
- Actually, my name is pretty confusing. I should be nicer.
- No one in the history of ever has actually gotten hired at one of these events.
- I’m just never going to be at my best in this kind of environment. Can’t we just go get a drink or something?
- So, about that girl who keeps insisting we’ve met before… is it bad that I have no recollection of that meeting?
- Yeah, please, tell me again how your entry-level job is actually way better than it sounds.
- Dear friendly-looking man who just asked me about one of the lecture points, what makes you think I was listening?
- All this smiling is really starting to make my check bones hurt.
- If I eat the tomato off this caprese skewer, what are the chances I’ll squirt tomato guts everywhere?
- I’m so sick of people who say I look like “I’m not enjoying myself” at these things. Maybe I just have a distinctly neutral face.
- If I have one more conversation about Macs versus PCs, I’m going to strangle someone.
- Oh those girls look nice! Maybe if I just lean in and start nodding and smiling, people will think I’m part of their conversation. Oh sick, I’m nailing this.
- No, I will not tell you where I live. I can already sense that you live in a better neighborhood and I refuse to give you that validation.
- I should slip some of those desserts into my bag on the way out.
- PRAISE THE LORD, IT’S ALMOST OVER. MY FEET ARE KILLING ME.
- I wonder if I can still catch the last 15 minutes of happy hour.