08.01.04


decisions have a strange way of making themselves sometimes. no more agony for selling out, as The Company pronounced me canned on wednesday. any twinges i'd have felt about a decent situation going south seemed ludicrous after the first few hours - they immediately started treating me like shit. normally i'd revel in being right about corporate america, but i don't get severance and am locked into filling in until they find someone to replace me. this, friends, is hell.

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