Oh well, another job has been laid to rest in the graveyard of my CV, and fuck, could I be more happy about it? NO, that is the answer. To walk out of there today before I was supposed to felt very liberating. I didn’t have to speak to anyone I didn’t want to speak to and I didn’t have to do any shit jobs that I didn’t want to do.
It may have taken me half an hour with a broom in my hand to decide, but fuck, I was half asleep. Still, it feels great to be free of all that shit — all that negative energy that was pushing down on me. I am free. Thank god.