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Walked my silly little clumsy ass into work tonight and broke a jar. One hour into my shift and I broke a glass jar... :|
I want to go home omfg
But I can't and they're making me work EXTRA fast. I can't keep up with the pace and they might fire me :p
Every day is getting harder and harder to answer "Yes I need it" to the question "Do I REALLY need this fucking job?"
I hate seeing them deny my request fuck you fuck you fuck you I hate you die