easily replaced
so maybe happy hour wasn't the right time.
but i've been pissed for too long. covering up for salespeoples' asses. picking up after them. and i let the biggest offender know that tonight.
all i want is some credit, maybe. or a thank you.
the response?
"dude, you format my resumes...you're a dime a dozen"
it broke me. i can't tell you how long i've cried tonight.
i don't want to be defined by my employment, but...godDAMN. how do you not DIE over that?
he called. i apologized. best thing to do in this situation. cave. (dammit)
cave. only 6 more weeks. and i'm gone. gone. gone. san diego. gone. gone. gone.
god, just let me go.
let me forget this.
is this really what everyone thinks of me?
am i really a dime a dozen? am i that replaceable?
my heart is broken.
i'm going to watch the grammys now.
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