i was offered a fabulous position at a hip gaming company yesterday. and just like that, my eye stopped twitching.
leaving mintel is bitter sweet. on the one hand, the people are funny, the health insurance is free, and there are lara bars in the vending machine. on the other hand...spinning around in my chair while screaming about somfing someone's smegma is getting old.
so yeah. bye bitches. it's been real.