so you go and you stand on your own and you leave on your own and you go home and you cry and you want to die
I hate not being communicated to, and I hate having my job change from under me, and I hate not being allowed to do my job, and I hate not being allowed to do another job.
posted by itgirl at 4:16 PM
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But, don't you like having people call you drunk on Bud from the Def Leppard concert screaming "I GOT AIDS' into your ear? Cuz I did.
The Smiths - cool
the job crap - not cool - hope it all works out for you.
jerks
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