I'm fucking things up at work. I'm so miserable there that I'm slowly unconsciously making a mess of it. But no matter how much I may call out I'm still a damn hard worker. My supervisors (well the real ones any way) can't say one real bad thing about my work ethic. Whatever I'm just waiting for the post office to call me. ::crossing fingers
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