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I haven't died, I promise. I've just had a bad week, and I'd kind of like to keep to myself right now.
I'm sitting at my desk at work, with the worst headache in the world, wishing everyone wouldn't go on their fucking lunch break at the same time, because when that happens, I'm the only one here so I get yelled at by retarded customers and vendors because they can't get their account information. Where is the ENTIRE FUCKING ACCOUNTING DEPARTMENT? On their lunch break, of course.
Sorry, I just had to unload.
I'm sitting at my desk at work, with the worst headache in the world, wishing everyone wouldn't go on their fucking lunch break at the same time, because when that happens, I'm the only one here so I get yelled at by retarded customers and vendors because they can't get their account information. Where is the ENTIRE FUCKING ACCOUNTING DEPARTMENT? On their lunch break, of course.
Sorry, I just had to unload.