04.18.02 :: 4:45 pm

While I hate getting all bitchcakes about the job in this diary because, face facts, who cares, I have just recently been shafted so hardcore that I almost cried in my little white stainy cube.

The girl I'm coordinating the routing of all the artwork with has been lying to me about important steps she should have taken.

Thus making me a liar in the proces.

Thus getting me into major trouble.

The only answer is mass suicide. Not including mine, of course. But everyone else's.

Thank you. Approved.

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