Wednesday, September 1, 2010

It's not you, it's me...

Ok, so I wrote my resignation letter tonight. Handing it in to the bosses Friday morning. Oh my...

This is all made worse by the fact that my bosses keep saying things like; 'Oh, we'll take you to Sydney next year Kate", "Why don't you want one of the new uniform dresses Kate?", "We want to employ someone like you who doesn't let their music get in the way of work Kate".

It feels like when you want to break up with someone but they keep referring to your future together. You know you are about to kick them in the balls, and they have no idea it's coming.

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