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My apartment STINKS of badly cooked food. It always kind of smells terrible in here, but today is worse. Luckily my bedroom smells mostly of IKEA wood because I keep my door closed. Seven more months until I can move out of this hellhole...

Today was brutal. By choice, I worked nine and a half hours (instead of eight) without a lunch break so that I could get this transcription done by the end of the day and seem like a keener to my colleagues. It took me EIGHT HOURS just to transcribe an 80 minute interview. Not good. In my defense, the sound quality was atrocious. There were...
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