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Transformers III

...and today its back into the pit of hell for a couple of weekday shifts and the majority of the weekend, i guess i cant complain i just had three days off and i have the night off tommorow, of course next week will be the hell shift because there will be so many of them but you know what, as long as i see my little man at the end of the week thats all that really matters, i am justifying my life by doing and being with him, i could give or take this job theres no reason anymore for me to internalize so many of these emotions about the turmoil at work, as it was proved when i went and got laid off people that dont like to, adapt when they need to, i dont need to worry about their opinions anyways, as long as i do the right thing by me and dont harm anyone along the way its all good. i just wish i could I could find something elsewhere and not be continually dreading going into work after an awesome weekend with my kid.

Current Mood: Tired.
We pretend to work because they pretend to pay us.

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