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| sab |
tired of this company tired of being spanked down for being me tired of being one of the top three terms of both quiality and quantity and stull being shouted at every fricken month tired of reling on this job tired of being sick tired of doing this job instead of the stuff i want to do tired of needing the cash and i realise this goes against my sometimes thought patterns, but today i am tired and sick and coughing and i dont care. a lady likes to be contradioty, it keeps those around her on their toes. dont like my driving? dial any fricken call centre you like and complain to them. you know, god has it sorted, he never gets back to anyone. im cancelling my message bank and going on a sabbatical. several years might do the trick. oh, bollix to this |
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