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Monday, November 13, 2006
So, what's next? I just read over some of the posts I made in the last few months. The recurring theme seems to be how much I hate people, assholes that they are. Actually, it seems to be my reaction to the slings and arrows customers fire at me, both real and imagined. I have the opportunity now to work without caring about that. I feel very much relieved already. Not that I would ever work without caring about my work. I have more pride than that. I do worry about the loss of money--oh, yes, they put it to me on that--but instead of panicking, I actually started to think of other things I can do. I started this line of thought during the actual 'yer outta here' speach. Good, I thought. I'm done listening to you. I sat through the exit interview. The manager told me I could have the time to collect anything I had around the store that I wanted to take, like any personal items, not like a forklift or anthing. I walked by several people, none of whom knew what had just transpired, and answered the same questions from them as always, except I was leaving. I got to the car and sat down. I sat there for just a couple of minutes, thinking if I should call my wife or wait to see here before I told her, or if there was someplace besides home that I should go. I finally looked around at the store and the parking lot, and started the car. I said: "Good. I never liked it here in the first place."
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