On that day, humanity received a grim reminder

I feel raped by Unilever's online assessment tests. I thought applying for a fucking job would be writing cover letters and answering questions about my education, not solving a fuckton of math problems in 20 minutes and another fuckton of logical tests in 12 minutes. 12-fucking-minutes for 24 questions. 20-fucking-minutes for 20 questions. WHAT.THE.FUCK.

Nothing is a decent job and everything hurts.