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I've just been promoted. Two days before I say, Okay Intencity, I'm just going to fly to Brisbane for 2 weeks (apparently. I'm thinking, hey. If I'm going to go away, might as well make it like a small holiday), they turn around and ask me to become an MOD (which is MANAGER... on duty. YEAH! TAKE THAT! MANAGER.)
I've never been putt putt golfing at night. THAT'S AWESOME!
Sometimes it's good to get away. This statement is becoming a recurring theme. It's not like I have to convince myself. It's more so I am trying to justify why I feel a little bit...
maybe a tinnest bit...
relieved.