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Apr. 9th, 2002 11:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Sick for the past two days, which involved much wackiness trying to get a prescription filled from the stupid fucking pharmacy. My mother is paranoid that I'm going to lose my job from all this time out, but I just can't muster the energy to care really.
I don't know, if they want to fire me, they will. I hate that fucking place. I truly do. Searching on Monster.com today provided little fruit, though I did apply for what sounds like a jobby job as someone's personalbitch assistant. Pays more than I'm making now (not difficult) and they have no children that I would have to deal with.
Every day is another scene in the "Just get through this day and everything will be fine" play. I'm getting sick of it. My life wasn't supposed to be like this, I tell you.
I don't know, if they want to fire me, they will. I hate that fucking place. I truly do. Searching on Monster.com today provided little fruit, though I did apply for what sounds like a jobby job as someone's personal
Every day is another scene in the "Just get through this day and everything will be fine" play. I'm getting sick of it. My life wasn't supposed to be like this, I tell you.