Another day that I started to walk out on my job. I called one of my housemates and told her that I can't make it through the week. I had a raging headache all day that gew and grew.
God, I hate to even read my complaints.
Anyway, here I am now, looking for another job, fantasizing about a day when I can look people like my current boss in the eye and calmly, sweetly say "Fuck off."
God, I hate to even read my complaints.
Anyway, here I am now, looking for another job, fantasizing about a day when I can look people like my current boss in the eye and calmly, sweetly say "Fuck off."
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I'm sorry hon. Was it basicly one of those stess headaches? At least you are firmly in touch with reality. I have so many friends that are dead broke anyway, but hate their jobs and quit before they have a new one.