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Society hates me
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Holy fucking shit I think I might actually kill myself. I had a job working shelving library books. And all I did was text my boss a question this past Saturday. I asked about payment stuff and who to call to hook up my bank account. Just regular logistics shit.
Well my boss had a hissy fit and told me “ this is outside working hours. Do not text me at this time.”
In this economy I need to be literally perfect. I need to do everything completely perfect. Or else I’ll be homeless. I cannot afford to have anyone negatively think about me at all
Well my boss had a hissy fit and told me “ this is outside working hours. Do not text me at this time.”
In this economy I need to be literally perfect. I need to do everything completely perfect. Or else I’ll be homeless. I cannot afford to have anyone negatively think about me at all