FUCK! FUCK! FUCKITY! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

of course this flaming syphilitic festering sore on the asshole of humanity could manage to piss me the fuck off from whatever hole she`s hiding in.

it couldn`t be as easy as coming into work, doing my job, collect my cheque and go home. oh no, not in this fucking place.

this flaming syphilitic festering sore on the asshole of humanity that is my boss hasn`t been in the office all week, she`s been off doing or not doing her new job from all reports. what does this mean to me? well she is one of the only two signatories required for cheques for this magnificent organisation. which means there is no one here to sign my cheque.

and that is pissing right to fuck off. my resignation has been in a month now, why are they now scrambling to prepare my cheque.

i still have my office keys, i`m not surrendering them til i get my cheque.

my head is pounding, i have work to finish up here but i refuse to lift a fucking finger until i know i`m getting paid today.

the mood i`m in right now, i think i have enough rage to more than cover what they owe me in damages.

 
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