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Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Dammit it all to hell

between this job and K -- I'm dying. A slow, agonizing death right in front of my own face.

Every day I get a headache. I can't eat without needing to puke. Seriously people. Hitting the bottom soon I think.

I just don't understand how K can be so selfish when I only ask for love and friendship. Is that so hard? I'm going to have to decide soon how much more I can take. Think i can find someone else? Is it even worth the effort.

Work is fine -- I just work really fast am and done earlier than I should be. So then I sit for 2 excruciating hours at the end of the day waiting till I can leave. I need more freedom. I need to work remotely when I want.

Feeling depressed and unappreciated. unhead and unloved. boo hoo me.

CD

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