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combination of boss being a dickhead, owner of the company being a butt-picking humpty-dumpty-looking weasel, to adverse health effects of being trapped in a warehouse completely void of sunlight and completely full of dust and a text message saying "i'm going to interview you for the job tonight" lead me to walk out the door of my job today. i grabbed the tabletop i've been working on for myself, my lunch, my coffee and split without a word.
never done this before. will probably never do it again. glad that i've had the chance to do it just once though. goddamn. the thrill and excitement! the open day! i've already cleaned my room, cleaned my bookshelves, celebrated with roommates per a shot of rumpleminze... for the rest of the day i get to research museums in new york for my upcoming trip, go for a good moped ride, sit in the sunshine and read, (drop two resumes off just in case this new job opportunity doesn't work out), finish signing up for health care again, eat $1 tacos, go to a noise show, and enjoy the freedom of being in the sun when i want.
fuck dead end jobs and bosses that refuse to treat their employees with respect. temporary freedom.
never done this before. will probably never do it again. glad that i've had the chance to do it just once though. goddamn. the thrill and excitement! the open day! i've already cleaned my room, cleaned my bookshelves, celebrated with roommates per a shot of rumpleminze... for the rest of the day i get to research museums in new york for my upcoming trip, go for a good moped ride, sit in the sunshine and read, (drop two resumes off just in case this new job opportunity doesn't work out), finish signing up for health care again, eat $1 tacos, go to a noise show, and enjoy the freedom of being in the sun when i want.
fuck dead end jobs and bosses that refuse to treat their employees with respect. temporary freedom.