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Betsy
Posted Dec 13, 2000 2:49 PM
one of those blankets and a bottle of Xanax...
god, I hate my job. I hate it even more now that they made me go on this stupid trip to LA. Did you know I got violently ill the first day I was there and I still haven't recovered yet? Plus I'm behind on all my work.
Fuckers.
I'm really trying now. I'm trying to at least fake a little optimism -- as Shakespeare said in Hamlet, "assume a virtue, if you have it not". But Jesus, this job just sucks! |
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