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I feel so fucked up about things.
I'm just having trouble with all of this.
I'm livid. I'm seething. I can't put on a happy face and be excited to be at work.
I don't want to be there. I feel like I'm already gone.
I fucking hate it there.
It keeps creeping into my mind. It just sits on me.
I can't shake it.
it's like it's killing me slowly.
FUCK!
I'm just having trouble with all of this.
I'm livid. I'm seething. I can't put on a happy face and be excited to be at work.
I don't want to be there. I feel like I'm already gone.
I fucking hate it there.
It keeps creeping into my mind. It just sits on me.
I can't shake it.
it's like it's killing me slowly.
FUCK!