"When things look bad, they'd only get worse."
Yes. I said that. I thought I have been trying to be realistic, negative and positive somehow. But, wth? Things really are getting so fugged up at work. I almost felt like walking away from all this mess that I did not intentionally create. Duh? I did no screw ups, now I have to be the one to take the trash out?
God. If you decide to convince me for once, quit slamming the fucking doors right in my face!
And to anyone who's reading this, don't probe.
Just lend me your shoulders and send me your words of comfort.
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