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Have I mentioned lately that I hate my job? In case you all forgot, I do.
Life is....it just is. I am drained. Not physically. Because I don't do shit. Which is something that I should really look into. But mentally, emotionally, and psychologically, I'm sure. I'm leaving in two months. I haven't told work, yet. Mostly because I haven't decided whether or not I'm turning in my vacation request or my resignation. Right now I'm opting for the resignation. But those around me don't agree with it. Not to mention- what would I do?
Oops. I forgot to find a photographer. My bad. Fuck it. Just fire me already.
Life is....it just is. I am drained. Not physically. Because I don't do shit. Which is something that I should really look into. But mentally, emotionally, and psychologically, I'm sure. I'm leaving in two months. I haven't told work, yet. Mostly because I haven't decided whether or not I'm turning in my vacation request or my resignation. Right now I'm opting for the resignation. But those around me don't agree with it. Not to mention- what would I do?
Oops. I forgot to find a photographer. My bad. Fuck it. Just fire me already.