Today at work we were called into a meeting...if I have known what KIND of meeting it was I would have been in the bathroom with fake diarrhea hiding....
We had to go in and talk about what's been going on at work: the lay offs, and the crazy fuck who has been calling and threatening to kill himself via self immolation if his son cant get a loan...
Needless to say I bowed outta that whole conversation fairly quickly...it felt like a really lame version of intervention....
I am falling asleep....its exhausting being ignored. Good night!
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