I hate this. I hate it I hate it I hate it.
Every time I think I've got it. Every time I think this time, it'll be different, that this time it would come through for me - it all falls apart.
I really thought that I had that job, dammit. They loved me. The attitude, the talents, it was all great
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it'll come...... just hang on and it'll come....
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