Jan 7 2010 73 degrees

Somebody presented me with the revelation that thin people don't eat
salads. Of course they don't if I was thin I would eat this shit
either.

I'm going through a time of serious discontent with my job, the
complication of the position, managements apparent lack of empathy for
the difficulty of our job has placed me square in the the dissatisfied
quadrant of life. It's important that I keep my job but I can't tell
you how bad I want to just walk out of there.

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