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You know, I really wasn't that upset when all you guys got fired. I knew that I'd see you and I tried to make a joke out of it (because that's what I do). But when I cleaned out Kristy's and Gloria's desks I got a little sentimental, but I still didn't cry. For some reason now it's hitting me. Yes, its 330 and I've been drinking, but seriously. I'm never gonna be able to bitch to Gloria about work or humming or coming in late or taking long lunches or ANYTHING. I'm never gonna be able to stand at Kristy's desk and talk about Said, or Jasko, or Misko or ANYONE. And yes, I know that I'll talk to Sam about the hot guys I work with at 257 and I'll randomly see Mike out, but it's never gonna be the same. It hit me today like a ton of bricks. I hate ACS and everything it stands for.